Get smart and nothing can touch you.

Your mother is not crazy. Neither, contrary to popular belief, is your brother. He is merely miscast in a play. He would have made the perfect knight in a different century, or a very good pagan prince in a time of heroes. He was born in the wrong era, on the wrong side of the river, with the ability to do anything and finding nothing he wants to do.

I wish I was a kid again, when I had all the answers.

I used to be sure of things. Me, once i had all the answers. I wish i was a kid again, when i had all the answers

I have no idea why I write. The old standards are: I like to express my feelings, stretch my imagination, earn money.

Greasers will still be greasers and Socs will still be Socs. Sometimes I think it's the ones in the middle that are really the lucky stiffs.

It's okay. We aren't in the same class. Just don't forget that some of us watch the sunset too.