The stars up close to the moon were pale; they got brighter and braver the farther they got out of the circle of light ruled by the giant moon
There’s no doubt in my mind that McMurphy’s won, but I’m not sure what.
Since we don't know where we're going, we have to stick together in case someone gets there.
Take what you can use and let the rest go by.
I'd rather be a lightning rod than a seismograph.
When you're around the whole Dead scene, they're there as a tribal thing; they're there as part of a rendezvous and a pow-wow.