William S. Burroughs Ipsum

Man is an artifact designed for space travel. he is not designed to remain in his present biologic state any more than a tadpole is designed to remain a tadpole. hustlers of the world, there is one mark you cannot beat: the mark inside. artists to my mind are the real architects of change, and not the political legislators who implement change after the fact. nothing exists until or unless it is observed. an artist is making something exist by observing it. and his hope for other people is that they will also make it exist by observing it. i call it 'creative observation.' creative viewing. the junk merchant doesn't sell his product to the consumer, he sells the consumer to his product. he does not improve and simplify his merchandise. he degrades and simplifies the client. nothing did any good, around here anymore. except for the eyes, you dig? that's the one thing for a while, you could see... because the eyes went out....

After one look at this planet any visitor from outer space would say i want to see the manager. the junk merchant doesn't sell his product to the consumer, he sells the consumer to his product. he does not improve and simplify his merchandise. he degrades and simplifies the client. and sticking candles up it, but....

Your mind will answer most questions if you learn to relax and wait for the answer. happiness is a byproduct of function, purpose, and conflict; those who seek happiness for itself seek victory without war. in deep sadness there is no place for sentimentality. silence is only frightening to people who are compulsively verbalizing. after one look at this planet any visitor from outer space would say i want to see the manager. there is nothing more provocative than minding your own business. and built an act around it... it was trapped inside the skull....