Life Is A Sexually Transmitted Disease.

What We Take Anything To Be Profoundly Affects How We Go About Describing It, And How We Describe Something Profoundly Affects How We Go About Explaining, Accounting For, Or Understanding What Is What We Are, In A Sense, Defining, By Our Description.

True Sanity Entails In One Way Or Another The Dissolution Of The Normal Ego, That False Self Competently Adjusted To Our Alienated Social Reality... And Through This Death A Rebirth And The Eventual Re-establishment Of A New Kind Of Ego-functioning, The Ego Now Being The Servant Of The Divine, No Longer Its Betrayer.

Our Civilization Represses Not Only "the Instincts", Not Only Sexuality, But Any Form Of Transcendence. Among One-dimensional Men, It Is Not Surprising That Someone With An Insistent Experience Of Other Dimensions, That He Cannot Entirely Deny Or Forget, Will Run The Risk Either Of Being Destroyed By The Others, Or Of Betraying What He Knows.

Each Time A New Baby Is Born There Is A Possibility Of Reprieve. Each Child Is A New Being, A Potential Prophet, A New Spiritual Prince, A New Spark Of Light Precipitated Into The Outer Darkness.

The Condition Of Alienation, Of Being Asleep, Of Being Unconscious, Of Being Out Of One's Mind, Is The Condition Of The Normal Man.