The way to kill a man or a nation is to cut off his dreams, the way the whites are taking care of the Indians: killing their dreams, their magic, their familiar spirits.

I project myself out through the glasses and across the street, a ghost in the morning sunlight, torn with disembodied lust.

Humility is indeed beatness, a compulsory virtue that no one exhibits unless he has to.

Tangier is one of the few places left in the world where, so long as you don't proceed to robbery, violence, or some form of crude, antisocial behavior, you can do exactly what you want.

Like all pure creatures, cats are practical.

After a shooting spree, they always want to take the guns away from the people who didn't do it. I sure as hell wouldn't want to live in a society where the only people allowed guns are the police and the military.

Jesus Christ said 'by their fruits ye shall know them,' not by their disclaimers.