I know this... a man got to do what he got to do.
He learned that when people are very poor they still have something to give and the impulse to give it.
A book is like a man - clever and dull, brave and cowardly, beautiful and ugly.
The bank - the monster has to have profits all the time. It can't wait. It'll die. No, taxes go on. When the monster stops growing, it dies. It can't stay one size.
Abandon the idea that you are ever going to finish.
You stay out here a little while, an' if you smell any roses, you come let me smell, too.