I gave old buk a backhander with the useless pit of comparison. 


The free soul is rare, but you know it when you see it - basically because you feel good, very good, when you are near or with them.
     
People with no morals often considered themselves more free, but mostly they lacked the ability to feel or love.     
   
You begin saving the world by saving one man at a time; all else is grandiose romanticism or politics.

Show me a man who lives alone and has a perpetually clean kitchen, and 8 times out of 9 I'll show you a man with detestable spiritual qualities.

I never met another man I'd rather be. And even if that's a delusion, it's a lucky one.     

One can never be sure whether it's good poetry or bad acid