I've come to see that I'm saying something that people generally do not want to hear.

The past is a room full of baggage and rubbish and sometimes things that are of use, but if they are of real use, I have kept them.

Tomorrow exists even though I may not exist in it.

I know that the fantastic amount of profit that people want to make on anything is damaging. And that none of us seem able to resist it.

But no longer could I aks God what to do, since the answer, I was sure, would not suit me. I could do what suited me know, as long as I could pay for it. 'As long as I could pay for it.' That phrase soon became the tail that wagged my dog. If I had died then, it should have been my epigraph.

When once I got to America I fell in love with hippie culture, and I've always wanted to live in the country and grow organic vegetables.

It's not that I'm a very good person. It's that I think I should at least look at the ways in which I am not a good person, the ways in which I so readily become the person who would not notice that the wonderful clothing I'm wearing someone is probably dying for.