Like all pure creatures, cats are practical.

Human, Allen, is an adjective, and its use as a noun is in itself regrettable.

I see painting as an evocative magic, and there must always be a random factor in magic, one which must be constantly changed and renewed.

This is a war universe. War all the time. There may be other universes, but ours seems to be based on war and games.

The junk merchant doesn't sell his product to the consumer, he sells the consumer to his product. He does not improve and simplify his merchandise. He degrades and simplifies the client.

Anslinger's reefer madness did not caution even the seeds of efficient, intelligent, ruthless action ... The same goes for Hoover, sniveling Nixon, the whole miserable, wretchedly evil lot of them ... not a man among them who could have pulled off a successful coup in a banana republic.

You see, control can never be a means to any practical end...It can never be a means to anything but more control...like junk.