Mr. Bibbit, you might warn this Mr. Harding that I'm so crazy I admit to voting for Eisenhower. Bibbit! You tell Mr. McMurphy I'm so crazy I voted for Eisenhower twice! And you tell Mr. Harding right back — he puts both hands on the table and leans down, his voice getting low — that I'm so crazy I plan to vote for Eisenhower again this November.

Fascism wants Baptism coast to coast.

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

I been silent so long now it’s gonna roar out of me like floodwaters and you think the guy telling this is ranting and raving my God; you think this is too horrible to have really happened, this is too awful to be the truth! But, please. It’s still hard for me to have a clear mind thinking on it. But it’s the truth even if it didn’t happen.

The frontiers we broke into in the '60s are still largely unexplored.

He's the sort of guy that gets a laugh out of people.

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