This is the fast lane, folks...and some of us like it here.

Sometimes you're fooled quickly. You want to be fooled. If you can't trust your first impression you're going to have a harder time than you should.

On my tombstone they will carve, "IT NEVER GOT FAST ENOUGH FOR ME.

Las Vegas is the savage heart of the American Dream.

This is the way life goes in Big Sur. Waiting for the mail, watching the sea-lions in the surf or the freighters on the horizon, sitting in the tubs at Hot Springs, once in a while a bit of drink - and, most of the time, working at what ever it is that you came here to work on, whether it be painting, writing, gardening or the simple art of living your own life.

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

The Edge... there is no honest way to explain it because the only people who really know where it is are the ones who have gone over.