I gotta cut smoking or I'll never make track next year

What's the safest thing to be when one is met by a gang of social outcasts in an alley? ...No, another social outcast!

California is like a beautiful wild kid on heroin, high as a kite and thinking she's on top of the world, not knowing she's dying, not believing it even if you show her the marks.

...but I've never regretted it. You can't regret experience.

Johnny almost grinned as he nodded. "Tuff enough," he managed, and by the way his eyes were glowing, I figured Southern gentlemen had nothing on Johnny Cade.

Writer's were supposed to be a litte crazy

Dally was so real he scared me.