Freedom begins between the ears.

Belief in God? An afterlife? I believe in rock: this apodictic rock beneath my feet.

The very poor are strictly materialistic. It takes money to be a mystic.

How to Avoid Pleurisy: Never make love to a girl named Candy on the tailgate of a half-ton Ford pickup during a chill rain in April out on Grandview Point in San Juan County, Utah.

A crude meal, no doubt, but the best of all sauces is hunger.

The most striking thing about the rich is the gracious democracy of their manners -- and the crude vulgarity of their way of life.

Put the park rangers to work. Lazy scheming loafers, they've wasted too many years selling tickets at toll booths and sitting behind desks filling out charts and tables