I love my life and I am so blessed.

. . . in America, we have achieved the Orwellian prediction - enslaved, the people have been programmed to love their bondage and are left to clutch only mirage-like images of freedom, its fables and fictions. The new slaves are linked together by vast electronic chains of television that imprison not their bodies but their minds. Their desires are programmed, their tastes manipulated, their values set for them.

Although we give lip service to the notion of freedom, we know the government is no longer the servant of the people but, at last has become the people's master. We have stood by like timid sheep while the wolf killed - first the weak, then the strays, then those on the outer edges of the flock, until at last the entire flock belonged to the wolf.

Arguments do not erase prejudice any more than arguments erase scars, whether psychological or physical.

We are defined by how we use our power.

When any system has for its goal the advancement of the system over the betterment of its individual members, such a system is embedded in slavery.

I am not as concerned about choosing the right words as I am in letting the words flow naturally.