The downward spiral of Dumbness in America is about to hit a new low.
HUNTER S. THOMPSONSleep late, have fun, get wild, drink whisky and drive fast on empty streets with nothing in mind but falling in love and not getting arrested.
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The pleasure is in the path, the search for something good.
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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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In a world of thieves, the only final sin is stupidity.
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It is not necessary to accept the choices handed down to you by life as you know it.
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Sex without love is as hollow and ridiculous as love without sex.
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Sleep late, have fun, get wild, drink whisky and drive fast on empty streets with nothing in mind but falling in love and not getting arrested.
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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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Life has become immeasurably better since I have been forced to stop taking it seriously.
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Good news is rare these days, and every glittering ounce of it should be cherished and hoarded and worshipped and fondled like a priceless diamond.
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Freedom is something that dies unless it’s used.
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All the blood is drained out of democracy – it dies – when only half the population votes.
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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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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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It gave me a strange feeling, and the rest of that night I didn’t say much, but merely sat there and drank, trying to decide if I was getting older and wiser, or just plain old.
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For every moment of triumph, for every instance of beauty, many souls must be trampled.
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