Every man has inside himself a parasitic being who is acting not at all to his advantage.

The Pusher always gets it all back.

The way to kill a man or a nation is to cut off his dreams, the way the whites are taking care of the Indians: killing their dreams, their magic, their familiar spirits.

Sometimes paranoia's just having all the facts.

I am getting so far out one day I won't come back at all.

After one look at this planet any visitor from outer space would say ''I want to see the manager.''