If this glorious birth to death hassle is the only hassle we are ever to have ..if our grand exhilarating fight of life is such a tragically short little scrap anyway,compared to the eons of rounds before and after-then why should one want to relinquish even a few precious seconds of it?

Since we don't know where we're going, we have to stick together in case someone gets there.

You're making sense, old man, a sense of your own. You're not crazy the way they think. Yes...I see.

It is just as much an offense to take offense as it is to give offense.

I sometimes have these spells of compulsive truth. But as Lady Macbeth would say, "The fit is momentary."

There are going to be times when we can't wait for somebody. Now, you're either on the bus or off the bus.

For there is always a sanctuary more, a door that can never be forced, a last inviolable stronghold that can never be taken, whatever the attack; your vote can be taken, you name, you innards, or even your life, but that last stonghold can only be surrendered. And to surrender it for any reason other than love is to surrender love.