Thomas Pynchon II

Every weirdo in the world is on my wavelength.

Life's single lesson: that there is more accident to it than a man can ever admit to in a lifetime and stay sane.

They're in love. Fuck the war.

If they can get you asking the wrong questions, they don't have to worry about answers.

Why should things be easy to understand?

It's been a prevalent notion. Fallen sparks. Fragments of vessels broken at the Creation. And someday, somehow, before the end, a gathering back to home. A messenger from the Kingdom, arriving at the last moment. But I tell you there is no such message, no such home -- only the millions of last moments . . . nothing more. Our history is an aggregate of last moments.

Paranoids are not paranoid because they're paranoid, but because they keep putting themselves, fucking idiots, deliberately into paranoid situations.

Keep cool but care.

The general public has long been divided into two parts; those who think that science can do anything and those who are afraid it will.