Writers can treat their mental illnesses every day.
The insane, on occasion, are not without their charms.
Words may deeply wound us, but we must run that risk to be free.
Please — a little less love, and a little more common decency.
People are lying all the time as to what a murderous nation we are. So let it be known. We're behaving abominably. It's like having a relative go absolutely nuts. Somebody has to say, "I think Uncle Charlie's off his rocker." We are behaving in a bizarre manner.
You can't fight progress. The best you can do is ignore it, until it finally takes your livelihood and self-respect away.