Success is the American Dream we can keep dreaming because most people in most places . . . live wide awake in the terrible reality of poverty.
When shit becomes valuable, the poor will be born without assholes.
I would almost say that my country is like a conquered province with foreign rulers, except that they are not foreigners and we are responsible for what they do.
Come into the streets on November 5, election day. Vote with your feet. Rise up and abandon the creeping meatball! Demand the bars be open. Make music and dance at every red light. A festival of lights in the streets and parks throughout the world. The American election represents death, and we are alive.
