When I die, I want to die like my grandfather who died peacefully in his sleep. Not screaming like all the passengers in his car.
I do not feel obliged to believe that the same God who endowed us with sense, reason, and intellect, had intended for us to forgo their use.
You can bet everything will come to an end. It's going to be ugly and it's going to be a mess, and it's going to be something that somebody did in the name of God....
"Artist as Genetic Design Flaw", Ecolibrium Interviews, Vol #19
