What antidote can there be for an idea that popular and poisonous? Revenge provides revenge, which is sure to provide revenge, forming an endless chain of human misery. Here's the antidote: Forgive us our trespasses, as we forgive those who trespass against us. Amen.

It's the emptiest and yet the fullest of all human messages: 'Good-bye.

You'll forget it when you're dead, and so will I. When I'm dead, I'm going to forget everything–and I advise you to do the same.

Contemplating a purported work of art is a social activity. Either you have a rewarding time, or you don't. You don't have to say why afterward. You don't have to say anything.

It was headquartered in Michigan City, a long way off. I never saw Ku Klux Klan march.

He became fubar in the classic way, which is to say that he was the victim of a temporary arrangement that became permanent.

The only proof he needed for the existance of God was music.