I Have Taken An Oath In My

The Twist Was A Guided Missile, Launched From The Ghetto Into The Very Heart Of Suburbia. The Twist Succeeded, As Politics, Religion, And Law Could Never Do, In Writing In The Heart And Soul What The Supreme Court Could Only Write On The Books.

Respect Commands Itself And Can Neither Be Given Nor Withheld When It Is Due.

The Object Is For Everyone To Do Their Own Thing, But The Thing Is To Make One's Thing The Revolution.

In The Increasingly Mechanized, Automated, Cybernated Environment Of The Modern World A Cold, Bodiless World Of Wheels, Smooth Plastic Surfaces, Tubes, Pushbuttons, Transistors, Computers, Jet Propulsion, Rockets To The Moon, Atomic Energy Man's Need For Affirmation Of His Biology Has Become That Much More Intense.

History Could Pass For A Scarlet Text, Its Jot And Title Graven Red In Human Blood.