I see as much as doors'll allow, open or shut.

and nobody knows what’s going to happen to anybody besides the forlorn rags of growing old

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

As we crossed the Colorado-Utah border I saw God in the sky in the form of huge gold sunburning clouds above the desert that seemed to point a finger at me and say, "Pass here and go on, you're on the road to heaven.

I was surprised, as always, be how easy the act of leaving was, and how good it felt. The world was suddenly rich with possibility.

Because he had no place he could stay in without getting tired of it and because there was nowhere to go but everywhere, keep rolling under the stars.

Be in love with your life, every detail of it.