Some people never go crazy, What truly horrible lives they must live.

I don't remember going to bed, but in the morning, there I was.

we know God is dead, they've told us, but listening to you I wasn't sure.

Those who escape hell however never talk about it and nothing much bothers them after that

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 am for the small man who has not forgotten, for the man who loves his beer and his women and his sunlight

Drink from the well of yourself and begin again.