…He was always high on drugs. I was not a drug man, but in case I wanted to hide from myself for a few days, I knew I could get anything I wanted from him.

it doesn't matter if Prince Charles falls off his horse or that the hummingbird is so seldom seen or that we are too senseless to go insane. coffee. give us more of that NOTHING coffee.

I thought you were sane," I said, "but you're just as crazy as the rest of them.

Her one drink had Cecelia giggling and talking and she was explaining that animals had souls too. Nobody challenged her opinion. It was possible, we knew. What we weren't sure of was if we had any.

all that I know is that I believe in the sound of music and the running of a horse. all else is squabble.

When you drank the world was still out there, but for the moment it didn’t have you by the throat.

and the color in my eyes has gone back into the sea.