Those of us who have been up all night were in no mood for coffee and donuts. We wanted strong drink.

OK for now. I enjoyed my quick, high-powered visit over there and look forward to a dead-game replay when I'm in better condition. Tell Hinckle he'd better take some liver exercises...and also to get braced for my wild cards, which don't always mix well with grapefruit juice and burbon.

- To Peter Collier 10/11/1967

Some may never live, but the crazy never die

You better take care of me Lord, if you don't you're gonna have me on your hands.

What do you want? Where's the goddamn ice I ordered? Where's the booze? There's a war on, man! People are being killed!

Graffiti is beautiful; like a brick in the face of a cop.