Natural Chaos

Is the best that will be said over you as they finally “lay you down,” “Well, he lasted right up to the end”?



There is Life, and there is the picture-of-Life.

There is the world, and the map-of-the-world.

(And there is Man, and his long lost x-rays.)



Nothing is as deeply and satisfyingly chaotic to a Revolutionist as real, natural chaos.



The real studies of the Revolutionist are never simply passive, for even his observations are a kind of right angle participation.



Many of the people believe that the Great Ones still watch Man from their graves, but the Revolutionist reverses the process.