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.
HUNTER S. THOMPSONThere’s a terrible danger in voting for the lesser of two evils because the parties can set it up that way.
More Hunter S. Thompson Quotes
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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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Beware of looking for goals: look for a way of life.
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I was never trying, necessarily, to be an outlaw. It was just the place in which I found myself.
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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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Words are such a poor medium when you really want someone to feel something.
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Freedom is something that dies unless it’s used.
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Never turn your back on fear. It should always be in front of you, like a thing that might have to be killed.
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It’s in my interest, in ours perhaps, or maybe the interests of the greater good, for me to smoke a joint, and calm down.
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I knew a Buddhist once, and I’ve hated myself ever since.
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Not a wasted word. This has been a main point to my literary thinking all my life.
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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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I am surprised and embarrassed to be a part of the first American generation to leave the country in far worse shape than it was when we first came into it.
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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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Never fire a warning shot. It is a waste of ammunition.
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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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