Be in love with your life, every detail of it.
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.
It was the work of the quiet mountains, this torrent of purity at my feet.
It's all too much and not enough at the same time.
The first sip [of tea] is joy, the second is gladness, the third is serenity, the fourth is madness, the fifth is ecstasy.
We were on the roof of America and all we could do was yell