Out on the lawn I lie in bed, Vega conspicuous overhead.

To the man-in-the-street, who, I'm sorry to say, is a keen observer of life. The word Intellectual suggests straight away. A man who's untrue to his wife.

Machines have no political opinions, but they have profound political effects. They demand a strict regimentation of time, and, by abolishing the need for manual skill, have transformed the majority of the population from workers into laborers. There are, that is to say, fewer and fewer jobs which a man can find a pride and satisfaction in doing well, more and more which have no interest in themselves and can be valued only for the money they provide.

It's better to say, 'I'm suffering,' than to say, 'This landscape is ugly.

Time will say nothing but I told you so.

There's always another story. There's more than meets the eye.

Our claim to our own bodies and our world is our catastrophe.