Candor disarms paranoia.

You too must seek the sun.

Everybody's serious but me.

First thought, best thought.

Sanity - a trick of agreement

Scientist alone is true poet.

I know too much and not enough

What is obscenity? And to whom?

Mind is shapely, Art is shapely.

You can't photograph everything.

Things are symbols of themselves.

First thoughts are the strongest.

Inside skull vast as outside skull

Subject is known by what she sees.

we're all golden sunflowers inside.

What came is gone forever every time

War is good business Invest your son

I smoke marijuana every chance I get.

You are what you think about all day.

All these books are published in Heaven.

It's never to late to do nothing at all.

What if someone gave a war and Nobody came?

We are all exposed to the flash bulb of death.

I learned a world from each / one whom I loved

America, why are your libraries full of tears?

Thank God I am not God! Thank God I am not God!

America, I've given you all and now I'm nothing.

Others can measure their visions by what we see.

Our heads are round so thought can change direction

America I'm putting my queer shoulder to the wheel.

Follow your inner moonlight; don't hide the madness.

Poets are Damned... but See with the Eyes of Angels.

We are great writers on the same dreadful typewriter

Truth is dissent, where all power resides in the Big Lie.

When it snows in your nose, you catch cold in your brain.

Naked in solitary prison cell he looks down at a hard-on.

America, how can I write a holy litany in your silly mood?

Democracy! Bah! When I hear that I reach for my feather boa!

Whoever controls the media, the images, controls the culture.

The real America that Whitman proclaimed and Thoreau decoded.

The censorship of language is the censorship of consciousness.

I didn't know the names of the flowers - now my garden is gone.

I don't think there is any truth. There are only points of view.

To gain your own voice you have to forget about having it heard.

Which way will the sunflower turn surrounded by millions of suns?

America I used to be a communist when I was a kid and I'm not sorry.

Holy the supernatural extra brilliant intelligent kindness of the soul!

I am 23, the year of the iron birthday, the gate of darkness. I am ill.

Who can live with this Consciousness and not wake frightened at sunrise?

The best thing about being famous is that it makes it easier to get laid.

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