Finding a constructive outlet for one's wildest emotions. That's what sanity is, that's what matters.

The way I see it the human race consists of two groups: the free spirits and the killjoys. The killjoys run things, but it's the free spirits who really count.

To hell with the State! To hell with the Church! To hell with all the forces of repression!

Yes to life, to love, to joy, to pleasure; no to death, hate, misery, and all the forces of repression.

The grief you hide leaves the deepest scars.

We, not religion, not society, are to blame for repression, In a repressive society, everyone connives to repress everyone else.

Tradition: a cage for the free spirit.

The caged animal despairs.

The guraded life is not worth living.