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Betrayals Of My One Love
Notebooks 1974 – 1980
We are seduced by the beauty of the veils never to look further. This is God’s camouflage. We must not let Him get away with it.
May 1992Sunbeams
April 1992He who shall introduce into public affairs the principles of primitive Christianity will revolutionize the world.
Games People Play
Yet even the oppressed oppress one another — hoarding just a little, worrying more about their kids than those next door. The illusion of separateness is a game played by rich and poor alike: the game that I’m in here, you’re in there; that these bodies are separate nations.
April 1992Notes From The Closet
I’m also a fag. Which means that I regard my accomplishments and abilities and virtues with considerable irony. Not because I think any less of myself in the abstract, but because I know how little my accomplishments and abilities and virtues protect me from self-doubt.
April 1992Sunbeams
February 1992When I was young, I admired clever people. Now that I am old, I admire kind people.
Prisons
Listening to the scamper of steps, the same question every fifteen seconds, the laughter of the guards
February 1992Sunbeams
January 1992No matter what success I experience, my contentment is never final. I carry with me always a secret desire to die to the old man and rise to the new . . . for hidden in my life is the certainty that no mode of existence can ever fulfill me completely.
The Sky’s The Limit
The same day I get the bad news about my gums, I find out the hole in the ozone layer is worse than anyone thought.
January 1992Sunbeams
December 1991The world is before you and you need not take it or leave it as it was when you came in.
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