This Was Really The Way

I Suddenly Discovered The Delight Of Rebellion.

I Went One Afternoon To The Church Of My Childhood And Had A Vision Of What I Must Have Really Meant With "beat"... The Vision Of The Word Beat As Being To Mean Beatific... People Began To Call Themselves Beatniks, Beats, Jazzniks, Bopniks, Bugniks And Finally I Was Called The "avatar" Of All This.

I Don't Know, I Don't Care, And It Doesn't Make Any Difference.

Your Buddhism Has Made You Mean Ray And Makes You Even Afraid To Take Your Clothes Off For A Simple Healthy Orgy

The More Ups And Downs, The More Joy I Feel. The Greater The Fear, The Greater The Happiness I Feel.