The Ultimate Entertainment

Another distinction of the Real Revolutionist is that he knows the small is never too little, nor the lame too big…and that all the news is no news.

Could it not be truly said that anticipation seems the ultimate entertainment?

It is only in the City that the broken can be fixed…no, let me be more exact: it is only in the City that the obviously broken can apparently be fixed.

To revolutionary consciousness, “yesterday” has the pertinence of parsley, the significance of a fourteenth century train that crashed with no memory of survivors.  If you simply MUST remember something, be sure it is something that has never happened for sure.

Men have proclaimed that “Honor is like an island with no harbor; once we leave, we can never return.”  And a good, sturdy axiom is: but why didn’t Man expand this idea to likewise apply to “ignorance” back when he had the chance.

J.