The minority who actually loves its work seems to be made up chiefly of the writers, dancers, actors and other artists, most scientists above the technician-troll level, computer freaks, and the righteous dope-dealers of California.

Communication is only possible between equals.

Hysteria is a chaotic and irrational emotional state caused by seeing how the world really operates.

Ye have cast out yer brothers for devils and now complain ye, lamenting, that ye've been left to fight alone.

Ye have locked yerselves up in cages of fear and, behold, do ye now complain that ye lack FREEDOM!

"Is," "is," "is" — the idiocy of the word haunts me. If it were abolished, human thought might begin to make sense. I don't know what anything "is"; I only know how it seems to me at this moment.

We're trapped in linguistic constructs... all that is is metaphor.