When a man knows that the abstraction ten exists - nothing on earth can stop him from looking for the fact of eleven.

Once upon a time freedom used to be life-now it's money. I guess the world really do change.

Never be afraid to sit a while and think.

There is always something left to love. And if you haven't learned that, you ain't learned nothing.

That's what being eccentric means--being natural.

What you ain't never understood is that I ain't got nothing, don't own nothing, ain't never really wanted nothing that wasn't for you. There ain't nothing as precious to me...There ain't nothing worth holding on to, money, dreams, nothing else--

Do I remain a revolutionary? Intellectually -- without a doubt. But am I prepared to give my body to the struggle or even my comforts? This is what I puzzle about.