Friendships, Like Marriages, Are Dependent On Avoiding

If The Cards Are Stacked Against You, Reshuffle The Deck.

We Were About To Give Up And Call It A Night When Somebody Threw The Girl Off The Bridge.

The Only Thing That Prisons Demonstrably Cure Is Heterosexuality.

As I Holed Up In The City Of Angels, I Was Also Aware Of A Comforting Feeling Of Anonymity. In The World's Biggest Third-class City I Could Pass Unnoticed. I Spoke The Language. I Was Familiar With The Currency. I Could Drink The Water. I Could Almost Breathe The Air, Late April Air, Compounded Of Interesting Hydrocarbons.

[to] Me Organized Religion, The Formalities And Routines, [is] Like Being Marched In Formation To Look At A Sunset.