God, here and there, makes madness a calling.
"That's sad," said Montag, quietly, "because all we put into it is hunting and finding and killing. What a shame if that's all it can ever know."
I think the only way we can grow and get on in this world is to accept the fact we're not perfect and live accordingly.
That country whose people are autumn people, thinking only autumn thoughts.
The faster you blurt, the more swiftly you write, the more honest you are.
You don't have to turn on the TV set. You don't have to work on the Internet. It's up to you.