The best people, like the best wines, come from the hills.
How can I be so evil? It ain't easy.
Life without music would be an intolerable insult.
You cannot reshape human nature without mutilating human beings.
My cousin Elroy spent seven years as an IBM taper staring at THINK signs on the walls before he finally got a good idea: He quit.
Places: a cold, bleak, lonely day on the rim at Muley Point, Utah. And the heart-cracking loveliness of the blood-smeared, bitter, incomprehensible slaughterhouse of a world.