Life without music would be an intolerable insult.

England has never enjoyed a genuine social revolution. Maybe that's what's wrong with that dear, tepid, vapid, insipid, stuffy, little country.

War? The one war I'd be happy to join is the war against officers.

It is true that some of my fiction was based on actual events. But the events took place after the fiction was written.

Filling out the form: Race? Human. Religion? Paiute. Occupation? Criminal anarchy. Hobbies? Survival with honor.

Scientific method: There's a madness in the method.

We spend more time working for our labor-saving machines than they do working for us.