As a confirmed melancholic, I can testify that the best and maybe only antidote for melancholia is action. However, like most melancholics, I suffer also from sloth.

If you're never ridden a fast horse at a dead run across a desert valley at dawn, be of good cheer: You've only missed out on one half of life.

‎"If my decomposing carcass helps nourish the roots of a juniper tree or the wings of a vulture--that is immortality enough for me. And as much as anyone deserves." E.Abbey

By the age of forty, a man is responsible for his face. And his fate.

What's the difference between the Lone Ranger and God? There really is a Lone Ranger.

A good writer must have more than vin rosé in his veins, use more than Chablis for ink.

Anarchy works. Italy has proved it for a thousand years.