It's never to late to do nothing at all.

Recent history is the record of one vast conspiracy to impose one level of mechanical consciousness on mankind.

America, I've given you all and now I'm nothing.

I'm an old man now, and a lonesome man in Kansas / but not afraid / to speak my lonesomeness in a car, / because not only my lonesomeness / it's Ours, all over America, / O tender fellows --/ & spoken lonesomeness is Prophecy / in the moon 100 years ago or in / the middle of Kansas now.

he threw up his hands and wrote the Universe dont exist and died to prove it

You are what you think about all day.

Our heads are round so thought can change direction