and don't you know that God is Pooh Bear?

Roaring dreams take place in a perfectly silent mind. Now that we know this, throw the raft away.

In my madness I was actually in love with her for the few hours it all lasted; it was the same unmistakable ache and stab across the mind, the same sighs, the same pain, and above all the same reluctance and fear to approach.

There was nothing to talk about anymore. The only thing to do was go.

Cats yawn because they realize that there's nothing to do.

Somebody had tipped the American continent like a pinball machine and all the goofballs had come rolling to LA in the southwest corner. I cried for all of us. There was no end to the American sadness and the American madness. Someday we'll all start laughing and roll on the ground when we realize how funny it's been.

Life must be rich and full of loving--it's no good otherwise, no good at all, for anyone.