BLOOD AND OTHER BODILY FLUIDS

“I love everything that flows, everything that has time in it and becoming, that brings us back to the beginning where there is never an end: the violence of the prophets, the obscenity that is ecstasy, the wisdom of the fanatic, the priest with his rubber litany, the foul words of the whore, the spittle that floats away in the gutter, the milk of the breast and the bitter honey that pours from the womb, all that is fluid, melting, dissolute and dissolvent, all the pus and dirt that in flowing is purified, that loses its sense of origin, that makes the great circuit toward death and dissolution” —Henry Miller – Tropic of...