HEDONISM

If it feels good, do it...

People discover too late that the only things one never regrets are one's mistakes.

Nothing can cure the soul but the senses.
Just as nothing can cure the senses but the soul.

Be a sinner and sin in earnest.

The bravest man among us is afraid of himself.

The mutilation of the savage has its tragic survival in the self denial that mars our lives.

We are punished for our refusals.
Every impulse that we strive to strangle broods in the mind, and poisons us.

The only way to get rid of a temptation is to yield to it.
Resist it and the soul grows sick with longing for the things it has forbidden to itself.

Cure the soul by means of the senses, and the senses by means of the soul.

Those who reject the battle are more deeply wounded than those who take part in it.

Vice and virtue are the materials for art.

hungry pussy

Life imitates Art far more than Art imitates Life.

Christ is the most supreme of Individualists.

All art is at once surface and symbol.

Those who go beneath the surface do so at their peril.

Those who read the synmbol do so at their peril.

Vassago Bandersnatch

Vassago on Bandersnatch:

according to Wikipedia:

The Bandersnatch is a fictional creature mentioned in Lewis Carroll's poems Jabberwocky and The Hunting of the Snark. The form or size of the creature is not described, nor is it clear whether Bandersnatch is singular, like the Phoenix.

Vassago Jabberwocky

Vassago posted Jabberwocky, Lewis Carroll's famous poem, to my blog recently.

(I won't reprint it here but if you want to read it, follow this link:
http://vassago-vassago.blogspot.com/2009/02/jabberwocky.html )

Vassago Cycles

Vassago knows that everything moves in cycles.

Vassago knows.

Vassago on Wikipedia

Vassago, in demonology, is a mighty Prince of Hell (see Hierarchy of demons), ruling over twenty-six legions of demons, according to Wikipedia.

Vassago, a mighty Prince of Hell, indeed. The Internet being the devil's playground and the Blog being Vassago's domain.

All art is quite useless.

Those who find ugly meanings in beautiful things are corrupt without being charming.

This is a fault.

God

What's in it for God anyway?

If things are going well, people forget about Him. They mock people who believe in Him. So He gets left with the fanatics and maniacs of every faith who want to kill the heretics and blow themselves to pieces in His name.

God has a thankless job these days.

Maybe that's why we don't see Him around anymore. He's packed up and moved on.