Though I was careful never to mention it, I began to see a new dimension in everything that happened.

I just usually go with my own taste. If I like something, and it happens to be against the law, well, then I might have a problem.

[Richard M. Nixon was] a foul caricature of himself, a man with no soul, no inner convictions, with the integrity of a hyena and the style of a poison toad.

Nixon was no more a saint than he was a great president.

The association of motorcycles with LSD is no accident of publicity. They are both a means to an end, to the place of definitions.

Whatever he might have denied me was unimportant; it was the fact that he could deny me anything at all, even what I didn't want

Journalism, to me, is just another drug - a free ride to scenes I'd probably miss if I stayed straight.