Photo © Michel Delsol

But : We're Still Human. Human Because We Keep On Battling Against All These Horrors, The Horrors Caused And Not Caused By Us. We Battle Not In Order To Stay Alive, That Would Be Too Materalistic, For We Are Body And Spirit, But In Order To Love Each Other.

After Hatuey, A Fifteenth-century Indian Insurrectionist, Had Been Fixed To The Stake, His Spanish Captors Extended Him The Choice Of Converting To Christianity And Ascending To Heaven Of Going Unrepentantly To Hell. Gathering That His Executioners Expected To Go To Heaven, Hatuey Chose The Other

My Nutritionist Read My Pathology Report And Said, "there's Only One Way You Can Beat Your Cancer." "what's That?" "you Have To Find Out What Caused It.

Every Day A Sharp Tool, A Powerful Destroyer, Is Necessary To Cut Away Dullness, Lobotomy, Buzzing, Belief In Human Beings, Stagnancy, Images, And Accumulation. As Soon As We Stop Believing In Human Beings, Rather Know We Are Dogs And Trees, We'll Start To Be Happy.

I Think It's Really Important To Find Out Why People Hurt You Or Try To Oppose You Or Whatever.