It's all too much and not enough at the same time.

my karma was to be born in America where nobody has any fun or believes in anything, especially freedom.

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

Things are so hard to figure out when you live from day to day in this feverish and silly world.

Because in the end, you won't remember the time you spent working in the office or mowing your lawn. Climb that goddamn mountain

All he needed was a wheel in his hand and four on the road.

Something good will come out of all things yet — And it will be golden and eternal just like that.