An outlaw can be defined as somebody who lives outside the law, beyond the law and not necessarily against it.
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.
More Hunter S. Thompson Quotes
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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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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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Words are such a poor medium when you really want someone to feel something.
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Anything worth doing is worth doing well.
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I have a theory that the truth is never told during the nine-to-five hours.
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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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All the blood is drained out of democracy – it dies – when only half the population votes.
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A sense of humor is the main measure of sanity.
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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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I have no taste for either poverty or honest labor, so writing is the only recourse left for me.
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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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Never fire a warning shot. It is a waste of ammunition.
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I need beaches, and blackness, and moonlit nakedness.
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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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