When you are crazy you learn to keep quiet.

Many men talk like philosophers and live like fools.

There was a beauty in the trash of the alleys which I had never noticed before; my vision seemed sharpened, rather than impaired. As I walked along it seemed to me that the flattened beer cans and papers and weeds and junk mail had been arranged by the wind into patterns; these patterns, when I scrutinized them, lay distributed so as to comprise a visual language.

You know how people are about not taking care of an animal; they consider it immoral and antiempathic. I mean, technically it's not a crime like it was right after WWT but the feeling's still there.

She makes life over, he realized. She controls life, whereas I just sit on my can and let it happen to me.

Little kids are that way; they feel if their parents aren't watching what they do then what they do isn't real.

Be happy now because tomorrow you are dying.