Girls have a way of knowing or feeling what you feel, but they usually like to hear it also.

Wherever they’s a fight so hungry people can eat, I’ll be there. Wherever they’s a cop beatin’ up a guy, I’ll be there. If Casy knowed, why, I’ll be in the way guys yell when they’re mad an’—I’ll be in the way kids laugh when they’re hungry n’ they know supper’s ready. An’ when our folks eat the stuff they raise an’ live in the houses they build—why, I’ll be there.

I think bullfights are for men who aren't very brave and wish they were.

The new American finds his challenge and his love in the traffic-choked streets, skies nested in smog, choking with the acids of industry, the screech of rubber and houses leashed in against one another while the town lets wither a time and die.

Thou mayest rule over sin.

Fearful and unprepared, we have assumed lordship over the life or death of the whole world, of all living things.

The great companies did not know that the line between hunger and anger is a thin line.