The ethics of sex is a thorny problem. Each of us is forced to grope for a solution he can live with - in the face of preposterous, unworkable, and evil code of so-called 'Morals.' Most of us know the code is wrong, almost everybody breaks it. But we pay Danegeld by feeling guilty and giving lip service. Willy-nilly, the code rides us, dead and stinking, an albatross around the neck.

You can go wrong by being too skeptical as readily as by being too trusting.

One man's 'magic' is another man's engineering. 'Supernatural' is a null word.

Humans hardly ever learn from the experience of others. They learn - when they do, which isn't often - on their own, the hard way.

At one time kings were anointed by Deity, so the problem was to see to it that Deity chose the right candidate. In this age the myth is "the will of the people" ... but the problem changes only superficially.

Every general prohibition creates its bootleggers.

Thou art god, I am god. All that groks is god.