Integrity Is Not A Conditional Word. It

Integrity Is Not A Conditional Word. It Doesn't Blow In The Wind Or Change With The Weather. It Is Your Inner Image Of Yourself, And If You Look In There And See A Man Who Won't Cheat, Then You Know He Never Will.

People Cannot Endure Inexplicable Worthlessness

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.

I Am Not Suited To The Role Of Going Around Selling The Life-can-be-beautiful Idea. It Can Be, Indeed. But You Don't Buy The Concept From Your Friendly Door-to-door Lecture Salesman.