I always write with my .357 magnum handy. Why? Well, you never know when God may try to interfere.
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Behind the dust, meanwhile, under the vulture-haunted sky, the desert waits - mesa, butte, canyon, reef, sink escarpment, pinnacle, maze, dry lake, sand dune and barren mountain - untouched by the human mind.
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Poetry--even bad poetry--may be our final hope.
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Too much proximity to folly tends to make it seem normal...
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I have been a lucky man. But someone has to be.
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