Until we become the architects of a society that is truly free and ecological, it will always seem that when the human brain is not adaptive, it is more often destructive than creative.

The assumption that what currently exists must necessarily exist is the acid that corrodes all visionary thinking.

If we do not do the impossible, we shall be faced with the unthinkable.

The plundering of the human spirit by the market place is paralleled by the plundering of the earth by capital.

Capitalism is a social cancer. It has always been a social cancer. It is the disease of society. It is the malignancy of society.

Our Being is Becoming, not stasis. Our Science is Utopia, our Reality is Eros, our Desire is Revolution.

An anarchist society, far from being a remote ideal, has become a precondition for the practice of ecological principles.

There are no hierarchies in nature other than those imposed by hierarchical modes of human thought, but rather differences merely in function between and within living things.

People are never free of trying to be content.

To speak of 'limits to growth' under a capitalistic market economy is as meaningless as to speak of limits of warfare under a warrior society.

My main interests right now are to publish, to write, to explicate various views which I hope have an impact on thinking people.

Our task is not to yield to the pressure of our environment

Marriage is a mutual faithful friendship

No matter what you do in life, some people will hate you. So why not make the decisions that could bring joy to your heart?

I don't think actors should ever expect to get a role, because the disappointment is too great. You've got to think of things as an opportunity. An audition's an opportunity to have an audience.

No soul that seriously and constantly desires joy will ever miss it. Those who seek find. To those who knock it is opened.

Deeply in my heart, do I want to believe that there is that special guy that is for me. Yes, absolutely.

For if joyful is the fountain that rises in the sun, its springs are in the wells of sorrow unfathomable at the foundations of the Earth.

The beating heart of the universe is holy joy.

There's a lot of frustration in trying to get music out when you're the only one who hears it, especially if you have something in your head that's not normal.