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1 " Bullshit makes the flowers grow and that is beautiful "
― Gregory Hill , Principia Discordia ● Or ● How I Found Goddess and What I Did to Her When I Found Her: The Magnum Opiate of Malaclypse the Younger
2 " It is my firm belief that it is a mistake to hold firm beliefs "
3 " You have built for yourselves psychic suits of armor, and clad in them, your vision is restricted, your movements are clumsy and painful, your skin is bruised, and your spirit is broiled in the sun.I am chaos. I am the substance from which your artists and scientists build rhythms. I am the spirit with which your children and clowns laugh in happy anarchy. I am chaos. I am alive, and I tell you that you are free "
4 " The real reality is there, but everything you KNOW about “it” is in your mind and yourto do with as you like. Conceptualization is art, and YOU ARE THE ARTIST "
5 " I may be crazy, but that doesn't mean I'm wrong. I'm mad but not ill. "
6 " Tis an ill wind that blows no minds "
7 " The Initiate must be totally naked, to demonstrate that he is truly a human being and not something else in disguise like a cabbage or something. "
8 " Keep close the words of Syadasti: 'TIS AN ILL WIND THAT BLOWS NO MINDS. And remember that there is no tyranny in the State of Confusion. For further information, consult your pineal gland. "
9 " If you can master nonsense as well as you have already learned to master sense, then each will expose the other for what it is: absurdity. From that moment of illumination, a man begins to be free regardless of his surroundings. He becomes free to play order games and change them at will. He becomes free to play disorder games just for the hell of it. He becomes free to play neither or both. And as the master of his own games, he plays without fear, and therefore without frustration, and therefore with good will in his soul and love in his being. "
10 " Western Union TelegramTo: Jehova YahwehCare: Celestial Hotel (Suite #666)Presidential Tier, ParadiseDear God;This is to inform you that your current position as diety is herewithterminated due to gross incompetence STOP Your check will be mailed STOP Please do not use me for a reference Respectfully, Malaclypse the Younger/Omnibenevolent Polyfather POEE High Priest "
11 " Wipe thine ass with What is Written and grin like a ninny at what is Spoken. Take thine refuge with thine wine in the Nothing behind Everything, as you hurry along the Path. "
12 " Za pomocą wina udziel sobie schronienia w Nicości co za Wszystkim się skrywa, bieżąc śmiało po Ścieżce. "
13 " Don't pull the yellow tip. "