The world goes on, as stupid and brutal as tomorrow as it was today. And though I am shuddering with pain, and twisting with pain, and sobbing with pain, i laugh.Because I know now. I know the answer. I know the truth. Oh,dead man, you are dead wrong, I tell him.Can't you see? The world goes on, stupid and brutal, but I [do not. I do not.]

But words are more powerful than anything.

One expects decent people to stand up for the good of all. Decent people shut their doors and hide behind them as decent people do. Massacres could never happen if it weren't for decent people.

Come on you raver, you seer of visions, come on you painter, you piper, you prisoner, and shine.

It is hope, not despair, that undoes us all.

For mad I may be, but I will never be convenient.

I need a boy who thinks with his big head, not his little one. Since they do not exist, I have fashioned my own.