You aren't ever going to be anything in this world unless you do what you want to do, when you want to do it--don't plan anything, just go out and do it.

On soft Spring nights I'll stand in the yard under the stars - Something good will come out of all things yet - And it will be golden and eternal just like that - There's no need to say another word.

The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved.

Man, wow, there's so many things to do, so many things to write! How to even begin to get it all down and without modified restraints and all hung-up on like literary inhibitions and grammatical fears.

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

Great things are not accomplished by those who yield to trends and fads and popular opinion.

Avoid the world, it's just a lot of dust and drag and means nothing in the end.