When you've understood this scripture, throw it away. If you can't understand this scripture, throw it away. I insist on your freedom.

But why think about that when all the golden lands ahead of you and all kinds of unforseen events wait lurking to surprise you and make you glad you're alive to see?

And he had a nice home in Ohio with wife, daughter, Christmas tree, two cars, garage, lawn, lawnmower, but he couldn't enjoy any of it because he really wasn't free. It was sadly true.

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

Something that you feel will find its own form.

Writing at least is a silent meditation even though you’re going a hundred miles an hour.

And I will die, and you will die, and we all will die, and even the stars will fade out one after another in time.