“Nature recognizes no equality at any level of it’s order; humanity preaches an all-prevasive equality and freely hands-out unearned “rights” in an attempt to make its doctrine a living reality. In short: humanity is Democratic, nature is Fascist.”

Now that’s a law. Laws made by man are rules reflecting the current status of his moral codes. As he alters and whittles away his morality, casting bits and pieces aside, his codes change to reflect it.

I think when I was two years old in the sandbox. I think I formulated my basic philosophy there, and I haven’t really had to alter it very much ever since

There are a lot of people out there who think that I am their worst enemy, and I don’t even care if these people exist

Peace /n/: A rare state which has only existed when a despot has been fearsome or strong enough to impose it.

Don’t shrink from natures brutal perfection. Take joy in it. Embrace it. Understand it and revel in it.

I’ve been giving interviews for the last 25 or 30 years, more often than not answering the same questions over and over again, ad nauseum

Similarly, only people as misanthropic as myself can be counted on not to have to lie to others, since we have the unique luxury of not caring what sort of opinions others formulate about us.

The image of your head on the end of a stick is a strong incentive toward ‘visualizing world peace’.

Have you ever seen a demonstrable example of equality in your entire life? Can it be glimpsed in any dog show or classroom? In any ping pong game or chess match? Of course not. It is a philosophical abstraction, something nowhere to be found in nature.

Listen, I have to spend every single day living with me, so I know for a fact; I’m lovely, I’m completely lovely.

Are you living everyday so that even if the end were to come you’d have to regrets?

There are always people who love you, and people who need you. Because every person can’t go on living alone.

As long as I can communicate, I’m not so lonely. If I cannot travel, or do art, or have company, if they take away all my belongings, it doesn’t matter at all.

Through my work and ways of expression, I strive to engage in dialogue with the society that I am living in.

Living is a form of not being sure, not knowing what next or how. The moment you know how, you begin to die a little.

The Iraqi people are living a long-running tragedy because of the legacy of the old regime, the Americans and their actions that are unsuitable for Iraqi society, and the weakness of national resolve.

If we do not live and manifest in our lives what we realize in our deepest moments of revelation, then we are living a split life.