â[A]ll forms of society consider themselves the perfect one. And it is this dogma of perfection that obstructs the restless rebel who refuses to bow to its new god... [..] I am guided only by the tremendous and unstoppable impulse of MY desire to expand the force of my own will. I am not guided by phantoms, I do my own walking: it is not the illusion of a perfect society or the universal redemption of humanity, but the absolute need to affirm my potential in spite of all other forces.â
â Toward the Creative Nothing, Renzo Novatore
âItâs a verb! Itâs a verb! / Freedom is a verb! / Something never finished, never done! / Itâs something you must make / Itâs something you must take / Itâs something you must constantly become [..]
Well theyâll tell you that your liberty / Is constantly in jeopardy / Itâs something you must loyally defend / But isnât it demeaning / When your well-intended meanings / Mean your means will have to justify your ends!â
â âFreedom Is A Verb,â Daniel Kahn & the Painted Bird
















