What does the money machine eat? It eats youth, spontaneity, life, beauty, and, above all, it eats creativity. It eats quality and sh*ts quantity.
WILLIAM S. BURROUGHSSmash the control images. Smash the control machine.
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Desperation is the raw material of drastic change. Only those who can leave behind everything they have ever believed in can hope to escape.
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I project myself out through the glasses and across the street, a ghost in the morning sunlight, torn with disembodied lust.
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Whether you like it or not, you are committed to the human endeavor. I cannot ally myself with such a purely negative goal as avoidance of suffering. Suffering is a chance you take by the fact of being alive.
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People have nothing to say, but they are afraid of saying nothing, so what they do say comes out flat and vapid and meaningless. The shadow of death is on every face.
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What a horrible loutish planet this is. the dominant species consists of sadistic morons, faces bearing the hideous lineaments of spiritual famine swollen with stupid hate. Hopeless rubbish.
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There isn’t a feeling you can get on drugs that you can’t get without drugs.
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We must all face the fact that our leaders are certifiably insane or worse.
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Paranoia is just having the right information.
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Language is a virus from outer space.
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I miss you so much your absence causes me, at times, accute pain. I don’t mean sexually. I mean in connection with my writing.
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The cat does not offer services. The cat offers itself.
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Too perfect to be sexually attractive.
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I think anybody incapable of changing his mind is crazy.
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Smash the control images. Smash the control machine.
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If I had my way we’d sleep every night all wrapped around each other like hibernating rattlesnakes.
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