How Can The Unknown Merit Reverence?

There Are Some Things One Remembers Even Though They May Never Have Happened.

All That Happens Is That The Destruction Of Human Beings - Unless They're Americans - Is Called Collateral Damage.

Do The Structures Of Language And The Structures Of Reality (by Which I Mean What Actually Happens) Move Along Parallel Lines? Does Reality Essentially Remain Outside Language, Separate, Obdurate, Alien, Not Susceptible To Description? Is An Accurate And Vital Correspondence Between What Is And Our Perception Of It Impossible? Or Is It That We Are Obliged To Use Language Only In Order To Obscure And Distort Reality -- To Distort What Happens -- Because We Fear It?

There Are Some Good Rules And There Are Some Lousy Rules.

I Don't Intend To Simply Go Away And Write My Plays And Be A Good Boy. I Intend To Remain An Independent And Political Intelligence In My Own Right.