danger is a biologic necessity, like dreams. if you face death, for that time, for the period of direct confrontation, you are immortal.

You can't fake quality any more than you can fake a good meal.

A junky runs on junk time. When the junk is cut off, the clock runs down and stops. All he can do is hang on and wait for non-junky time to start. A sick junky has no escape from external time, no place to go. He can only wait.

Hustlers of the world, there is one mark you cannot beat: the mark inside.

This is a war universe. War all the time. There may be other universes, but ours seems to be based on war and games.

The Orgasmic Death Gimmick is rather complicated. It could be called the whole birth-death cycle of action, persuading people that birth and death are realities.

Rock and Roll adolescent hoodlums storm the streets of all nations. They rush into the Louvre and throw acid in the Mona Lisa's face.