Books, shmooks, this sickness has got me wishing if I can ever get out of this I'll gladly become a millworker and shut my big mouth.

Sal, we gotta go and never stop going 'till we get there.' 'Where we going, man?' 'I don't know but we gotta go.

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

If you dont [sic] say what you want, what's the sense of writing?

She spoke of evenings in the country making popcorn on the porch. Once this would have gladdened my heart but because her heart was not glad when she said it I knew there was nothing in it but the idea of what one should do.

Desolation, desolation, I owe so much to desolation.

listen to the silence inside the illusion of the world, and you will remember the lesson you forgot