Banks burn, boys die bullet-eyed, mothers scream realization the vast tonnage of napalm - Allen Ginsberg

My own experience is that a certain kind of genius among students is best brought out in bed.

The hero surviving his own murder, his own suicide, his own addiction, surviving his own disappearance from the scene

Money has reckoned the soul of America
Congress broken thru to the precipice of Eternity
the president built a War machine which will vomit and rear up Russia out of Kansas
The American Century betrayed by a mad Senate which no longer sleeps with its wife

- Death to Van Gogh's Ear!