An idea is like a cold germ: sooner or later someone always catches it.

The crazy people of the world...shouldn't get to win. If God won't make it better after they do have their shitty little victories, then ordinary people have to. They have to try, at least.

If it's ka it'll come like a wind, and your plans will stand before it no more than a barn before a cyclone

Money talks, bullshit walks.

He who speaks without an attentive ear is mute.

Theres a constant struggle going on about how much will be illegal and how much you will be free to take. Can we open the pharmacies? Can we put Valium and Percodan and those sorts of things out on the shelves? I wouldn't take it. I don't know.

Just the act of cooking made her feel better, because cooking was life.