Only the strong and the hopeful are able to revolt.
The limits of prudence: one cannot jump out of a burning building gradually.
Spirituality now wanders from sex to drugs to art to revolution to violence--whatever seems to promise deliverance from the quotidian.
Hatred observes with more care than love does.
A dirty mind is a rich inner resource.
As a child I was middle-aged and cautious compared to my impulsive father.