Whether Life Is Worth Living Depends On

We All Live Under The Constant Threat Of Our Own Annihilation. Only By The Most Outrageous Violation Of Ourselves Have We Achieved Our Capacity To Live In Relative Adjustment To A Civilization Apparently Driven To Its Own Destruction.

Where Can You Scream? It's A Serious Question: Where Can You Go In Society And Scream?

The Way Out Is Through The Door You Came In.

The Fountain Has Not Played Itself Out, The Flame Still Shines, The River Still Flows, The Spring Still Bubbles Forth, The Light Has Not Faded. But Between Us And It, There Is A Veil Which Is More Like Fifty Feet Of Solid Concrete. Deus Absconditus. Or We Have Absconded.

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.