There never was a good war or a bad revolution.

The knowledge that refuge is available, when and if needed, makes the silent inferno of the desert more easily bearable. Mountains complement desert as desert complements city, as wilderness complements and completes civilization.

There never was a good war or a bad revolution.

My computer tells me that in twenty-five years there will be no more computers.

Anyone not paranoid in this world must be crazy. . . . Speaking of paranoia, it's true that I do not know exactly who my enemies are. But that of course is exactly why I'm paranoid.

You can't belay a man who's falling in love.

Life is hard? True - but let's love it anyhow, though it breaks every bone in our bodies.