Hope rises and dreams flicker and die. Love plans for tomorrow and loneliness thinks of yesterday. Life is beautiful and living is pain.
HUNTER S. THOMPSONFor every moment of triumph, for every instance of beauty, many souls must be trampled.
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A sense of humor is the main measure of sanity.
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Wake up and ponder the future.
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I’m a word freak. I like words. I’ve always compared writing to music. That’s the way I feel about good paragraphs. When it really works, it’s like music.
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The mind of America is seized by a fatal dry rot – and it’s only a question of time before all that the mind controls will run amuck in a frenzy of stupid, impotent fear.
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On some days you get what you want, and on others, you get what you need.
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There are always risks in challenging excessive police power, but the risks of not challenging it are more dangerous, even fatal.
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So we shall let the reader answer this question for himself: who is the happier man, he who has braved the storm of life and lived or he who has stayed securely on shore and merely existed?
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I damn well intend to keep on living the way I think I should.
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Love plans for tomorrow and loneliness thinks of yesterday.
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As long as I’m learning something, I figure I’m OK – it’s a decent day.
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When the going gets weird, the weird turn pro.
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Beware of looking for goals: look for a way of life. Decide how you want to live and then see what you can do to make a living WITHIN that way of life.
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There’s a terrible danger in voting for the lesser of two evils because the parties can set it up that way.
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The only difference between the sane and the insane is that the sane have the power to lock up the insane.
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Freedom, Truth, Honour, you could rattle off a hundred such words and behind every one of them would gather a thousand punks, pompous little farts, waving the banner with one hand and reaching under the table with the other.
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