The truest protest is beauty.
I wonder who I left behind on the other side of fame.
You can do right or you can do what you are told. And the prize of the victory will belong to the bold.
Even though you can't expect to defeat the absurdity of the world, you must make that attempt.
Does defending liberalism leave you friendless and perhaps wondering about your breath?
The final story, the final chapter of Western man, I believe, lies in Los Angeles.