Fortunately art is a community effort—a small but select community living in a spiritualized world endeavoring to interpret the wars and the...
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Toward education marriage nervous breakdown, operation, teaching school, and learning to be mad, in a dream—what is this life?
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All the accumulations of life, that wear us out—clocks, bodies, consciousness, shoe, breasts—begotten sons—your Communism—'Parano...
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Whoever controls the media--the images--controls the culture.
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America when will you be angelic? When will you take off your clothes?...
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It isn't enough for your heart to break because everybody's heart is broken now.
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This is the end, the redemption from Wilderness, way for the Wonderer, House sought for All, black handkerchief washed clean by...
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America, why are your libraries full of tears?
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Because systems of mass communication can communicate only officially acceptable levels of reality, no one can know the extent of the secret unconscious life. No one in America can know what will happen. No one is in real control.
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Groan thru breast and neck, a great Oh! to earth heart
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When you notice something clearly and see it vividly, it then becomes sacred.
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America I'm putting my queer shoulder to the wheel.
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Ai! ai! we do worse! We are in a fix! And you're out, Death let you out, Death had the Mercy, you're done with your century, done with Go...
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what can he do to escape that fatal Mama—
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My own experience is that a certain kind of genius among students is best brought out in bed.
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