The dog, who had sounded so ferocious in the winter distances, was a female German Shepherd. She was shivering. Her tail was between her legs. She had been borrowed that morning from a farmer. She had never been to war before. She had no idea what game was being played. Her name was Princess.

Any scientist who can't explain to an eight-year-old what he is doing is a charlatan.

No moral value is greater than humanity.

Life happens too fast for you ever to think about it. If you could just persuade people of this, but they insist on amassing information.

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

And I apologize to all of you who are the same age as my grandchildren. And many of you reading this are the same age as my grandchildren. They, like you, are being royally shafted and lied to by our Baby Boomer corporations and government.

Son--they say there isn't any royalty in this country, but do you want me to tell you how to be king of the United States of America? Just fall through the hole in a privy and come out smelling like a rose.