Myself is thus and so, and will continue thus and so. And why fight it? My balance comes from instability.
Strict seriousness was far more dangerous than any joke.
It seems, after all that there are no nonpeculiar people.
The only real distinction at this dangerous moment in human history and cosmic development has nothing to do with medals and ribbons. Not to fall asleep is distinguished. Everything else is mere popcorn.
A fool can throw a stone in a pond that 100 wise men can not get out.
It's not up to me ... to make the world consistent.