Without Freedom Of Speech, I Might Be

Truth Is An Arrow And The Gate Is Narrow That It Passes Through.

After A While You Earn That Privacy Is Something You Can Sell, But You Can't Buy It Back.

You'll Find Out When You Reach The Top, You're On The Bottom.

The Only Person You Have To Think About Lying Twice To Is Either Yourself Or To God. The Press Isn't Either Of Them. And I Just Figured They're Irrelevant.

I Wanted To Understand Things And Then Be Free Of Them. I Needed To Learn How To Telescope Things, Ideas. Things Were Too Big To See All At Once, Like All The Books In The Library-everything Laying Around On All The Tables. You Might Be Able To Put It All Into One Paragraph Or Into One Verse Of A Song If You Could Get It Right.