Something unfathomable lies behind every thought ... something for which there aren't any words.

We're all so clogged with dead ideas passed from generation to generation that even the best of us don't know the way out.

The important thing is to pull yourself up by your own hair to turn yourself inside out and see the whole world with fresh eyes.

What has gone wrong with the men who are ruling I'd like to know who they think they are fooling They told us that torture was over and gone but everyone knows the same torture goes on

We can say what we like without favour or fear and what we can't say we can breathe in your ear

With the plundered people transferring their energies into relaxed and receptive thoughts, degradation and lust for power produced art.

The only truths we can point to are the ever-changing truths of our own experience.

What's the point of a revolution without general copulation copulation copulation

Fight on land and sea All men want to be free If they don't never mind we'll abolish all mankind

We've got rights the right to starve We've got jobs waiting for work We're all brothers lousy and dirty We're all free and equal to die like dogs

Once we thought a few hundred corpses would be enough then we saw thousands were still too few and today we can't even count all the dead Everywhere you look.

People who cannot trust are themselves not trustworthy, and therefore cannot be entrusted with important things.

Just do hard work you'll get success path.

One uses power by grasping it lightly. To grasp too strongly is to be taken over by power, and thus to become its victim.

He who works for his own interests will arouse much animosity

Always ask for the truth. Just make sure the time is right.

From a craft standpoint, telling a story in the first-person present tense over the course of 500 pages is a daunting challenge.

To keep a person ignorant is to place them in a cage.

But it seems there is more than one way to poison a person's heart, and it doesn't require a meal.

I live in a rather special world. I only know one person who voted for Nixon. Where they are I don't know. They're outside my ken. But sometimes when I'm in a theater I can feel them.

People die, but money never does.