Caring about what you are doing is considered either unimportant or taken for granted.

If someone's ungrateful and you tell him he's ungrateful, okay, you've called him a name. You haven't solved anything.

If you stare at a wall from four in the morning till nine at night and you do that for a week, you are getting pretty close to nothingness.

Even though quality cannot be defined, you know what quality is.

Today we are living in an intellectual and technological paradise and a moral and social nightmare because the intellectual level of evolution, in its struggle to become free of the social level, has ignored the social level's role in keeping the biological level under control.

Although motorcycle riding is romantic, motorcycle maintenance is purely classic.

Now the stream of our common consciousness seems to be obliterating its own banks, losing its central direction and purpose, flooding the lowlands, disconnecting and isolating the highlands and to no particular purpose other than the wasteful fulfillment of its own internal momentum