...I've learned exactly who the enemy are. I easily recognize them-business-suited in their modern American executive guise, each boss two feet taller than I am and impossible to meet eye to eye.

The difference between mad people and sane people... is that sane people have variety when they talk-story. Mad people have only one story that they talk over and over.

Before we can leave our parents, they stuff our heads like the suitcases which they jam-pack with homemade underwear.

Any merchant who advertises 'Honest Scales' must have been thinking about weighing them.

I do not believe in old age. I do not believe in getting tired.

In a time of destruction, create something.

Do the right thing by whoever crosses your path. Those coincidental people are your people.