Hello?

In the wake of disaster, I have a proposition to make. I put forward Canada as the new global superpower, because fuck you America. 

The artist stands on the human being as a statue does on a pedestal.

Even if you are alone you wage war with yourself.

All forms of madness, bizarre habits, awkwardness in society, general clumsiness, are justified in the person who creates good art.

Most men and women will grow up to love their servitude and will never dream of revolution.

And in that moment, like a swift intake of breath, the rain came.

Isn’t it awful what we’ll do in this world to feel wanted?

There were times when the world did not need policemen, because what it really did need was for somebody who knew what they were doing to shut it all down and start it all up again so that this time it could be done properly.

In the noisy confusion of life, keep peace in your soul.