Citizens, it is essential to the struggle that you learn to live well and largely.
The White Linen Pants Collective is categorically opposed to quiet desperation and Prufrockian cosmic anxiety. Your place in the world is simple: at the center, as its beating heart.
Do not mistake this for a justification of senseless selfishness. A world with but one will is a world where will has lost all meaning. The guitar is no louder for the silence surrounding it. Invite others into your life with the eagernesss of a child running to his first circus, and hold them fast for as long as you can.
You make the meaning of your life, and everything in it. Nothing is handed to you – nothing scripted, nothing so much as scribbled. Your fate is just as you’d have it. Destiny is a blind fool groping at Justice with a lecher’s leer, and if you have not seen the dawn with your own eyes then the sun can never rise.
Remember this. Teach your cat to cheat at cards. Paint every third wall purple. Make boredom extinct, and base men will avoid you. Write your own movies after they’re filmed. Chase the spark and the wind will teach you to burn.
