He has the gift of quiet.

Give a man a car of his own and he leaves humility and common sense behind him in the garage.

Life was to be a search, or nothing! But it was the fear that it was nothing that drove me forward. Every encounter was an encounter with myself.

You should have died when I killed you.

I think the greatest single enemy is the misuse of information, the perversion of truth in the hands of terribly skillful people.

Elections are a Western jerk-off.

Yet it's not for want of future that I'm here, he thought. It's for want of a present.