The Promises Of Maniacs, Like Those Of

The Question Is: What Is A Sane Man To Do In An Insane Society?

If Character Is Destiny, The Good Are Damned.

There Are Yawning Gulfs Into Which Large Chunks Of Me Have Fallen. I Do Not Always Know Where I Am At Present.

You Have No Respect For Excessive Authority Or Obsolete Traditions. You're Dangerous And Depraved, And You Ought To Be Taken Outside And Shot!

Erogenous Zones Are Either Everywhere Or Nowhere.