My relationship with cats has saved me from a deadly and pervasive ignorance.

Madness is confusion of levels of fact. . . . Madness is not seeing visions but confusing levels.

The cat does not offer services. The cat offers itself. Of course he wants care and shelter. You don't buy love for nothing.

A consumer society is about simplfying and degrading the consumer as well as the product.

No atomic physicist has to worry, people will always want to kill other people on a mass scale. Sure, he's got the fridge full of sausages and spring water.

If I had my way we'd sleep every night all wrapped around each other like hibernating rattlesnakes.

If all pleasure is relief from tension, junk affords relief from the whole life process, in disconnecting the hypothalamus, which is the center of psychic energy and libido.