We used to have superb public schools. I guess we don't anymore, but, boy, the public schools were really something and I am a product of those in Indianapolis.

The hare of history once more overtakes the tortoise of art.

I love you, because the love you gave me was the only love I've ever had, the only love I ever will have

The big trouble with dumb bastards is that they are too dumb to believe there is such a thing as being smart.

Like so many Americans, she was trying to construct a life that made sense from things she found in gift shops.

Perhaps, when we remember wars, we should take off our clothes and paint ourselves blue and go on all fours all day long and grunt like pigs. That would surely be more appropriate than noble oratory and shows of flags and well-oiled guns.

I could go on to speak of sanity as compared with insanity, decency as compared with vandalism, friendship as compared with rabies.