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

Everything I wrote was true because I believed what I saw.

The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved.

You'd be surprised how little I knew even up to yesterday

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

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

I'd rather hop freights around the country and cook my food out of tin cans over wood fires, than be rich and have a home or work.