“What they don't know is that I went over the edge years ago, and lived to tell the tale.”
“I have been to the edge and lived to tell the tale..”
“Ah, now, don't cry over lost years and forgetfulness. The tales tell what they can. The rest is for us to learn..”
“Living in the edge - that's what I feel like when I don't know what my bowels are going to do next.”
“.. we live in an age where the volume of information available is so massive, the stream so deafening, that kids today are separated, mentally and emotionally separated, from what went on last month, forget fifty, sixty years ago. Is it a good separation? I don't think so.”
“We're like the Comanches was two hundred years ago. We don't know what's goin to show up here come daylight. We don't even know what color they'll be.”