The cancer of time is eating us away

Everything we shut our eyes to, everything we run away from, everything we deny, denigrate, or despise, serves to defeat us in the end.

Why are we so full of restraint? Why do we not give in all directions? Is it fear of losing ourselves? Until we do lose ourselves there is no hope of finding ourselves.

In the beginning was the Word. Man acts it out. He is the act, not the actor.

The new always carries with it the sense of violation, of sacrilege. What is dead is sacred; what is new, that is different, is evil, dangerous, or subversive.

There is nothing in itself which is wrong or evil not even murder.

Without a Coca-Cola life is unthinkable.