We were into the Speedway. We'd take a train out to the Speedway where farmers had flatbed trucks with bleachers on them. They'd park in the infield and we'd sit on those. Our heroes weren't the drivers, they were the pit crews. That's because we were local, and we knew what was going on.

There is love enough in this world for everybody, if people will just look.

kar.a.bek.i.an (n.); (from Rabo Karabekian, U.S. 20th Cent. painter). Fiasco in which a person causes total destruction of own work and reputation through stupidity, carelessness or both.

What made marriage so difficult back then was yet again that instigator of so many other sorts of heartbreak: the oversize brain.

Where men had once howled and hacked at one another, and fought nip-and-tuck with nature as well, the machines hummed and whirred and clicked, and made parts for baby carriages and bottle caps, motorcycles and refrigerators, television sets and tricycles-the fruits of peace.

What is the purpose of life?...To be the eyes and ears and conscience of the Creator of the Universe, you fool!

Round and round we spin, with feet of lead and wings of tin.