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I have no taste for either poverty or honest labor, so writing is the only recourse left for me.

Hunter S. Thompson

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Graffiti is beautiful; like a brick in the face of a cop.
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The pleasure is in the path, the search for something good.
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Fiction is a bridge to the truth that journalism can’t reach.
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All political power comes from the barrel of either guns, pussy, or opium pipes, and people seem to like it that way.
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Hope rises and dreams flicker and die. Love plans for tomorrow and loneliness thinks of yesterday. Life is beautiful and living is pain.
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I knew a Buddhist once, and I’ve hated myself ever since.
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On 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.
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I learned a long time ago that reality was much weirder than anyone’s imagination.
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Sex without love is as hollow and ridiculous as love without sex.
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Wake up and ponder the future.
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I need beaches, and blackness, and moonlit nakedness.
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It was obvious that he was a man who marched through life to the rhythms of some drum I would never hear.
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When the going gets weird, the weird turn pro.
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These things happen. One day you run everything, and the next day you run like a dog.
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Don’t judge your taco by its price.
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Ah, lives there a man with soul so dead, who never to himself hath said As he hunched and rolled in his comfortable bed: To hell with the rent . . . I’ll drink instead!
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