Sane is rich and powerful. Insane is wrong and poor and weak. The rich are free, the poor are put in cages. Res Ipsa Loquitur, amen. Mahalo.

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

There’s a lot of things wrong with this country, but one of the few things still right with it is that a man can steer clear of the organized bullshit if he really wants to. It’s a goddamned luxury, and if I were you, I’d take advantage of it while you can.

To make a point of declaring friendship is to cheapen it. For men's emotions are very rarely put into words successfully.

There is nothing in the world more helpless and irresponsible and depraved than a man in the depths of an ether binge.

I have always loved blizzards, if only because of the driving experience - which is definitely an acquired taste.

And that, I think, was the handle--that sense of inevitable victory over the forces of Old and Evil. Not in any mean or military sense; we didn't need that. Our energy would simply prevail. There was no point in fighting--on our side or theirs. We had all the momentum; we were riding the crest of a high and beautiful wave. So now, less than five years later, you can go up on a steep hill in Las Vegas and look West, and with the right kind of eyes you can almost see the high-water mark--the place where the wave finally broke and rolled back.