I feel guilty for being a member of the human race.

Rest and be kind, you don't have to prove anything

There are worse things than being mad.

We were all delighted, we all realized we were leaving confusion and nonsense behind and performing our one and noble function of the time, move.

Books, shmooks, this sickness has got me wishing if I can ever get out of this I'll gladly become a millworker and shut my big mouth.

The yard was full of tomato plants about to ripen, and mint, mint, everything smelling of mint, and one fine old tree that I loved to sit under on those cool perfect starry California October nights unmatched anywhere in the world.

The cause of the world's woe is birth, the cure of the world's woe is a bent stick.