I'm the type who'd be happy not going anywhere as long as I was sure I knew exactly what was happening at the places I wasn't going to. I'm the type who'd like to sit home and watch every party that I'm invited to on a monitor in my bedroom.
I think when we get those moments where things are just too hard to comprehend, there is a whole different world.
I have written much about many good places. But the best places of all, I have never mentioned.
The frontiers are not east or west, north or south, but wherever a man "fronts" a fact.
Las Vegas: It's what the whole world would be doing on Saturday night if the Nazis had won the war.
Judging from picture books, apparently heaven is a partly cloudy place.
Never build a dungeon you wouldn't be happy to spend the night in yourself. The world would be a happier place if more people remembered that.
