"They sell their world, or what they think is someone's world. Writers write their junk, everybody drinks their booze, does their cocaine, swallows their pills, is happy and numb, adultery is just another day in, day out minuet. Behind this world, in Nihilon, there is nothing, pure façade, varnish, even more opaque and transparent upon the abosrbing screens, simulated and not necessarily concocted. The world reveals itself comepletely in a way, in a distorted frame, the painter is a fucking liar, the writers want to sell their pulped trees with ink implanted upon it (refuse! resist! Me rehuso, otra vez!)"
(TOO COOL)
"And Spaceship Earth, that glorious and bloody circus, continued its four-billion-year-long spiral orbit about the Sun; the engineering, I must admit, was so exquisite that none of the passengers felt any motion at all. Those on the dark side of the ship mostly slept and voyaged into worlds of freedom and fantasy; those on the light side moved about the tasks appointed for them by their rulers, or idled waiting for the next order from above."
"We’ve got nothing to do with right-wing, left-wing or any other half-assed political category. If you work within the system, you come to one of the either/or choices that were implicit in the system from the beginning. You’re talking like a medieval serf, asking the first agnostic whether he worships God or the Devil. We’re outside the system’s categories. You’ll never get the hang of our game if you keep thinking in flat-earth imagery of right and left, good and evil, up and down. If you need a group label for us, we’re political non-Euclideans. But even that’s not true. Sink me, nobody of this tub agrees with anybody else about anything, except maybe what the fellow with the horns told the old man in the clouds: Non serviam."
"There are periods of history when the visions of madmen and dope fiends are a better guide to reality than the common-sense interpretation of data available to the so-called normal mind. This is one such period, if you haven’t noticed already."
(POEE)
"The apocalypse is not something which is coming. The apocalypse has arrived in major portions of the planet and it's only because we live within a bubble of incredible privilege and social insulation that we still have the luxury of anticipating the apocalypse."
(DMT Mckenna)
"Los artistas, en buscan de la emancipación tanto temporal, como espacial, han destrozado el lienzo; convirtiéndose el gesto de su virtuossismo efímero, el pasaporte de vanguardia."
(ANÓNIMO)
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