The great home of the soul is the open road.
A man must keep his earnestness nimble, to escape ridicule.
Money is our madness, our vast collective madness.
I can only see death and more death, till we are black and swollen with death.
Only the flow matters; live and let live, love and let love. There is no point in love.
Plant consciousness, insect consciousness, fish consciousness, all are related by one permanent element, which we may call the religious element inherent in all life, even in a flea: the sense of wonder. That is our sixth sense, and it is the natural religious sense.