This I would fight for: the freedom of the mind to take any direction it wishes, undirected.
Guys like us got nothing to look ahead to
People like you to be something, preferably what they are.
Good God, what a mess of draggle-tail impulses a man is--and a woman too, I guess.
Trouble with mice is you always kill 'em.
I had been practicing for the Depression a long time. I wasn't involved with loss. I didn't have money to lose, but in common with millions I did dislike hunger and cold.