Liberalism itself has failed, and for a pretty good reason. It has been too often compromised by the people who represented it.

I damn well intend to keep on living the way I think I should.

March is a month without mercy for rabid basketball fans. There is no such thing as a 'gentleman gambler' when the Big Dance rolls around. All sheep will be fleeced, all fools will be punished severely... There are no Rules when the deal goes down in the final weeks of March. Even your good friends will turn into monsters.

Sportswriters are a rude and brainless subculture of fascist drunks, a gang of vicious monkeys jerking off in a zoo cage... more disgusting by nature than maggots oozing out the carcass of a dead animal.

Hope rises and dreams flicker and die. Love plans for tomorrow and loneliness thinks of yesterday. Life is beautiful and living is pain.

An outlaw can be defined as somebody who lives outside the law, beyond the law and not necessarily against it.

Everyone crashes Some get back on Some don't Some can't.