We have to remain in the gnostic tension. We had to stay at a Gnostic peak. That’s what the wine’s for. We have to keep in tip-top Gnostic condition, like athletes. It’s the only way the forcefield will hold.
What forcefield?
The one that maintains the polarities.
Gnostic thrills, for sheltered academics. Gnostic chills, they’re multiplying, for the academic lock-ins and shut-ins …
We should get gnostic uniforms. Gnostic outfits. Gnostic hats, like the ones Devo used to wear.
Livia wasn’t capable of full Gnosticism – she knew that. It was up to us.
Didn’t stop her from whispering Gnostic instructions like a Zen master. Gnostic koans. Setting us Gnostic riddles.
Do you know any Gnostic snogs? Or Gnostic poems? Give us a Gnostic recitation.
We’ll never be drunk enough. We’ll never be Gnostic enough.
Work in Progress 