Don't touch me, I'm full of snakes.

I don't know, I don't care, and it doesn't make any difference.

I took a straight picture that made me look like a thirty-year-old Italian who'd kill anybody who said something against his mother.

Believe that the world is an ethereal flower, and ye live.

When the railroad trains moaned, and river-winds blew, bringing echoes through the vale, it was as if a wild hum of voices, the dear voices of everybody he had known, were crying: "Peter, Peter! Where are you going, Peter?" And a big soft gust of rain came down. He put up the collar of his jacket, and bowed his head, and hurried along.

They spent all week saving pennies and went out Saturdays to spend fifty bucks in three hours.

Man lowers his head and lunges into civilization, forgetting the days of his infancy when he sought truth in a snowflake or a stick. Man forgets the wisdom of the child.