Weather tonight: dark. Turning partly light by morning.

I definitely have a gift for language that is rhythmic and attractive to the ear, and I have interesting [verbal] imagery which I guess is a poetic touch.

If a piece requires some specific inflection, I'll record it. I take a lot of notes, and later categorize them, combining them alongside existing ideas, and eventually put a piece together.

I think it would be fair and right to use some of my land and wealth for a drug-rehab center or an Indian school.

You've built up so much speed that you HIT 70! After that it's a day-by-day thing; you HIT Wednesday!

The Human Species could have been great but instead we became satisfied with lights on our tennis shoes.

I hope we're not just human garbage drifting toward a big sewer. But I think so.