I'm Drinking Lots Of Rum And Popping

The Man Who Has His Ideals, No Matter How Thoroughly He May Be Persuaded To Desert Them, Survives Well Only So Long As He Is True To Those Ideals.

I Have High Hopes Of Smashing My Name Into History So Violently That It Will Take A Legendary Form Even If All Books Are Destroyed.

The Spirit Of Christmas Lives With Us. We Are The Protectors Of The Real Tradition Of Christmas-peace On Earth And Goodwill To All. We Are The Hope Of Man-the Only Hope. Mankind's Salvation Lies Within Our Hands. With Our Tech And Ability We Can Create Here On Earth A Real Heaven Where Men Can Be Free. In Our Hands Lies The Power To Restore To Man His Determinism And All That He Finds Good In Himself-his Honesty, His Integrity, And The Thrill Of Being Of Real Help To Others. A Very Merry Christmas To You All And A Bright Friendly New Year.

Scientology Does Not Teach You. It Only Reminds You. For The Information Was Yours In The First Place.

Convince A Man That He Is An Animal, That His Own Dignity And Selfrespect Are Delusions, That There Is No 'beyond' To Aspire To, No Higher Potential Self To Achieve, And You Have A Slave. Let A Man Know He Is Himself, A Spiritual Being, That He Is Capable Of The Power Of Choice And Has The Right To Aspire To Greater Wisdom And You Have Started Him Up A Higher Road.