There are some things that once you've lost, you never get back. Innocence is one. Love is another. I guess childhood is a third.

Time spent in reconnaissance is seldom wasted.

Blame it on Peer Pressure.

What's the Future? It's a blank sheet of paper, and we draw lines on it, but sometimes our hand is held, and the lines we draw aren't the lines we wanted.

It's good to keep changing your mind. It shows you're thinking. I'll only stop changing my mind when I'm dead. And maybe not even then.

I knew I was breaking about a dozen laws but I guess I had different attitudes to stuff like that since the war. Laws were for the stupid the immature the irresponsible. The inflexible and the narrow-minded. The prejudiced. The obsessive. The lazy and careless and selfish and spoilt. The violent.

Some people wake up drowsy. Some people wake up energized. I wake up dead.