Yesterday’s weirdness is tomorrow’s reason why.
HUNTER S. THOMPSONOn some nights, I still believe that a car with the gas needle on empty can run about fifty more miles if you have the right music very loud on the radio.
More Hunter S. Thompson Quotes
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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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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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I learned a long time ago that reality was much weirder than anyone’s imagination.
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If there is in fact, a heaven and a hell, all we know for sure is that hell will be a viciously overcrowded version of Phoenix.
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As your attorney, it is my duty to inform you that it is not important that you understand what I’m doing or why you’re paying me so much money. What’s important is that you continue to do so.
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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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There is no story unless you’ve written it.
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The pleasure is in the path, the search for something good.
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I damn well intend to keep on living the way I think I should.
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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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Liberalism itself has failed, and for a pretty good reason. It has been too often compromised by the people who represented it.
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All the blood is drained out of democracy – it dies – when only half the population votes.
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Freedom is something that dies unless it’s used.
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God’s mercy on you degenerate swine.
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Love plans for tomorrow and loneliness thinks of yesterday.
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