“You revel in the smoke that the words send up.”
“Until you're grown-up they send you to reform school. After you're grown-up they send you to the penitentiary.”
“At dawn of man, many words of inspiration.At the end, there will be words of revelation.”
“I tried to discover, in the rumor of forests and waves, words that other men could not hear, and I pricked up my ears to listen to the revelation of their harmony.”
“What business have I with this pipe? This thing that is meant for sereneness, to send up mild white vapors among mild white hairs, not among torn iron-grey locks like mine. I'll smoke no more.”
“I send my words to you over the ether net like a message in a bottle...”