They have worries, they're counting the miles, they're thinking about where to sleep tonight, how much money for gas, the weather, how they'll get there - and all the time they'll get there anyway, you see.

In those days he really didn't know what he was talking about; that is to say, he was a young jailkid all hung-up on the wonderful possibilities of becoming a real intellectual, and he liked to talk in the tone and using the words, but in a jumbled way, that he had heard from 'real intellectuals.

One man practicing kindness in the wilderness is worth all the temples this world pulls.

Our battered suitcases were piled on the sidewalk again; we had longer ways to go. But no matter, the road is life.

One day I will find the right words, and they will be simple.

And then we’ll all go off to sweet life, ‘cause now is the time and we all know time!

Always pull back-and see how silly we must look to God.