No one can be as intellectually slothful as a really smart person

and so will the world end, I think, a victim of love rather than hate. For love's ever been the more destructive weapon, sure.

If the stuff you're writing is not for yourself, it won't work.

Of course when you were running with the bottom dogs, what you mostly saw were paws, claws, and assholes.

What I tell kids is don't get mad (about censorship) get even. Run, don't walk, to the first library you can find, and read what they're trying to keep out of your eyes. Read what they're trying to keep out of your brains. Because that's exactly what you need to know.

I work until beer o'clock.

Hairstyles change, and skirt lengths, and slang, but high school administrations? Never.