Those who talk about individuality the most are the ones who most object to deviation$$$ and in a few years it may be the other way around. Some day everybody will just think what they want to think$$$ and then everybody will probably be thinking alike; that seems to be what is happening.

I never understood why when you died$$$ you didn't just vanish$$$ everything should just keep going on the way it was only you just wouldn't be there. I always thought I'd like my own tombstone to be blank. No epitaph$$$ and no name. Well$$$ actually$$$ I'd like it to say 'figment'.

During the 1960s$$$ I think$$$ people forgot what emotions were supposed to be. And I don't think they've ever remembered.

The mystery was gone but the amazement was just starting.

I have Social Disease. I have to go out every night. If I stay home one night I start spreading rumours to my dogs.

They always say time changes things$$$ but you actually have to change them yourself.

It is extremely difficult to stay alert & attentive instead of getting hypnotized by the constant monolog inside your head.

I believe I want adult sanity$$$ which seems to me the only unalloyed form of heroism available today.

What goes on inside is just too fast and huge and all interconnected for words to do more than barely sketch the outlines of at most one tiny little part of it at any given instant.

How odd I can have all this inside me and to you its just words.