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This is a personal project by @dellsystem. I built this to help me retain information from the books I'm reading.

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3 years, 1 month ago

REVOLUTIONARY LETTER #16

we are eating up the planet, the New York Times
takes a forest, every Sunday, Los Angeles
draws its water from the Sacramento Valley
the rivers of British Columbia are ours
on lease for 99 years

every large factory is an infringement
of our god-given right to light and air
to clean and flo…

—p.28 Revolutionary Letters by Diane di Prima
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3 years, 1 month ago

REVOLUTIONARY LETTER #12

the vortex of creation is the vortex of destruction
the vortex of artistic creation is the vortex of self destuction
the vortex of political creation is the vortex of flesh destruction
 flesh is in the fire, it curls and terribly warps 
 fat is in the fire, it drips and sizzling sings

—p.23 by Diane di Prima
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3 years, 1 month ago

REVOLUTIONARY LETTER #9

advocating
the overthrow of government is a crime
overthrowing it is something else
altogether, it is sometimes called
revolution
but don’t kid yourself : government
is not where it’s at : it’s only
a good place to start :
1.    kill head of Dow Chemical
2.    destroy plant
3. MAKE IT UNP…

—p.18 by Diane di Prima
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3 years, 1 month ago

REVOLUTIONARY LETTER #8

Everytime you pick the spot for a be-in
a demonstration, a march, a rally, you are choosing the ground
for a potential battle.
You are still calling these shots.
Pick your terrain with that in mind.
Remember the old gang rules :
stick to your neighborhood, don’t let them lure you
to Central …

—p.17 by Diane di Prima
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3 years, 1 month ago

REVOLUTIONARY LETTER #1

I have just realized that the stakes are myself
I have no other
ransom money, nothing to break or barter but my life
my spirit measured out, in bits, spread over
the roulette table, I recoup what I can
nothing else to shove under the nose of the maitre de jeu
nothing to thrust out the windo…

—p.7 by Diane di Prima