To feed your Muse, then, you should always have been hungry about life since you were a child. If not, it is a little late to start.

And he remembered thinking then that if she died, he was certain he wouldn't cry. For it would be the dying face of an unknown, a street face, a newspaper image, and it was suddenly so very wrong that he had begun to cry, not at death but at the thought of not crying at death, a silly empty man near a silly empty woman.

Once the automobile appeared you could have predicted that it would destroy as many people as it did.

We need not to be let alone. We need to be really bothered once in a while.

Everything is generated through your own will power. You don't have to do anything you don't want to do. This is a democracy. You go where you want to go and do what you want to do.

Facts are not interesting to me.

Are you happy?" she [Clarisse] said. "Am I what?" he [Montag] cried. But she was gone- running in the moonlight. Her front door shut gently.