I Am Too Busy Thinking About Killing

Animals, Children, And The Working Class Comprise The Company In Which I'll Feel Most At Ease.

I Think That There Is An Infinite Creative Force That Generates All Consciousness And All Matter And We Are All Connected And If You Align Yourself With This Infinite Creative Force Then You Can Be Positive And You Can Be Beautiful, I Don't Think Its A Person Or God, I Don't Believe In Any Particular Doctrine Or Dogma, Only That Humanity Is Connected.

Right, We've Got These Institutions Of Media, These Financial Institutions, We Have The Means Of Distribution, We Have The Means Of Production, We Have All These Markets And Maxims In Place. How Do We Alter The Consciousness, The Fundamental Unifying Field? How Do We Influence Change On That Level To All Of The World?

I Missed Him, Of Course, But Sometimes Close Friendships Have A Tidal Beat That Pulls You Towards Different Shores Though The Ocean That Connects You Remains.

What Was Alien Was Being Ordinary, Being Humdrum, Being Trapped Into Appeasing...having To Crush And Stifle My Opinions, Not Being Allowed To Be Brilliant, Tricking Myself Into Mediocrity.