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| Link | Quote | Stars | Tags | Author |
| cbf2973 | A company will get nowhere if all of the thinking is left to management. | Akio Morita | ||
| 2f583dd | For there is always a sanctuary more, a door that can never be forced, whatever the force, a last inviolable stronghold that can never be taken, whatever the attack; your vote can be taken, your name, your innards, even your life, but that last stronghold can only be surrendered. And to surrender it for any reason other than love is to surrender love. Hank had always known this without knowing it, and by making him doubt it briefly I made i.. | Ken Kesey | ||
| 5da5095 | But even then, with her prize in tow as she weaves out of the bar, the shield never changes, the expression stays, still somewhere between blunt ferocity and brute pathos. | Ken Kesey | ||
| 482bc9e | but mostly, I guess, I want to really mean something to somebody, | Ken Kesey | ||
| 0ba060c | This kept happening, off and on. It'd be bright for a little bit, everything shining like chrome, waxy-looking, polished, then go dark as muddy water. | Ken Kesey | ||
| c88f8af | He'd traveled in a straight line and completed a circle. | Ken Kesey | ||
| 2c762cb | Two whores on their way down from Portland to take us deep-sea fishing in a boat! It made it tough to stay in bed until the dorm lights came on at six-thirty, | ken Kesey | ||
| 19b528d | What? Oh, I'm sorry; I didn't mean to come on so jaded. What scene? This one, the rain, those geese up there with their hard-luck stories . . . this, this same world. They all tried to do something with it. Dante did his best to build himself a hell because a hell presuppose a heaven. Baudelaire scarfed hashish and looked inside. Nothing there. Nothing but dreams and delusion. They all were driven by the need for something else. But when th.. | Ken Kesey | ||
| 2a5f9fa | Is it that?" she asked in a soft voice, once more examining her hands, "not being sure of that 'someday'? Or is it not being sure of having that 'somebody'?" | Ken Kesey | ||
| 9f2d901 | I understand perfectly; it's like the madman who goes over Niagara Falls in a coffee can because that's as good a way as any to get dead." "That's right," I tell him, knowing he don't understand it at all--that it's more because it's as good a way as any to stay alive. . . ." | Ken Kesey | ||
| 2775193 | Little of God, then a little of ghosts, is that it, bub?" as though our unfortunate argument were forgotten. "Well . . . keep a tight hold on it." -- | Ken Kesey | ||
| a14d451 | And crying doesn't always mean need | Ken Kesey | ||
| 8b6443d | And we are all surrounded by that skin, and he's trying to show us some beauty in this condition. | Ken Kesey | ||
| bbc3963 | she followed their expert lead and laughed along--they knew the secret of black, that it could not be made blacker, and if neither could it be made lighter, it could still be made funnier. | Ken Kesey | ||
| eeddb3f | But, oh Viv, right doesn't make might. | Ken Kesey | ||
| a8a13f9 | one flew east, one flew west, One flew over the cuckoo's nest. --Children's folk rhyme | Ken Kesey | ||
| 6ff9f39 | To know a thing you have to trust what you know, and all that you know, and as far as you know in whatever direction your knowing drags you. I once had a pet pine squirrel named Omar who lived in the cotton secret | Ken Kesey | ||
| 899caa1 | It's gonna burn me just that way, finally telling about all this, about the hospital, and her, and the guys--and about McMurphy. I been silent so long now it's gonna roar out of me like floodwaters and you think the guy telling this is ranting and raving my God; you think this is too horrible to have really happened, this is too awful to be the truth! But, please. It's still hard for me to have a clear mind thinking on it. But it's the trut.. | Ken Kesey | ||
| 8441547 | To know a thing you have to trust what you know, and all that you know, and as far as you know in whatever direction your knowing drags you. | Ken Kesey | ||
| 98fc0c9 | damn this world that just won't hold still for us! | Ken Kesey | ||
| cc12785 | One side of the room younger patients, known as Acutes because the doctors figure them still sick enough to be fixed, | Ken Kesey | ||
| 70d33d0 | Viv feels the hand go bloodless and numb against her neck; startled, she turns to look at his face. There is no expression at all. For a moment he is gone from his face, as though he had fallen somewhere inward, away from her and the old man and the fire, into a remote pool of himself | Ken Kesey | ||
| 42bd3a8 | He throws the torn paper from his window into the October breeze and returns to bed. He falls asleep watching the little fragment of light vibrate across his wall, thinking how much more efficient it would be filling an hourglass with photons instead of those unruly grains of sand. | Ken Kesey | ||
| 253b480 | In his room Lee wonders how to include all the history that Peters will need to make any sense of the situation. | Ken Kesey | ||
| 3a054bb | One of you guys, for cryin' out loud! This is where you get the edge, don't you see that? We have to do this--or we're whipped! Don't a one of you clucks know what I'm talking about enough to give us a hand? You, Gabriel? George? No? You, Chief, what about you? | Ken Kesey | ||
| 301249b | if you are nothing but profit-conscious, you cannot see the opportunities ahead. | Akio Morita | ||
| ca7b8c7 | We have weeks, or months, or even years if need be. Keep in mind that Mr. McMurphy is committed. The length of time he spends in this hospital is entirely up to us. Now, if there is nothing else... | Ken Kesey | ||
| 8f60983 | He didn't feel he had the ability to follow her into those reveries or the right to call her back out. | Ken Kesey | ||
| d16725f | Meaning: Good night but stay. Viv, silent and slim as a shaft of sleepy light, stay, talk more to me with your articulate eyes. Hank, forget my words behind my words, stay, say some more. This is our chance. This is my chance. Say enough more for love or hate, enough more to make me sure of one or the other. Please stay, please stay . | Ken Kesey | ||
| 7f4738c | Besides, there are some things that can't be the truth even if they did happen. | Ken Kesey | ||
| 7b2aa52 | Doctor ... I'm going mad; the final complete flip, it's swooping down out of the hills at me!" He had only smiled, condescendingly and therapeutically. "No, Leland, not you. You, and in fact quite a lot of your generation, have in some way been exiled from that particular sanctuary. It's become almost impossible for you to 'go mad' in the classical sense. At one time people conveniently 'went mad' and were never heard from again. Like a cha.. | Ken Kesey | ||
| beac48d | In the deepening sky where the spearpoint firs scratch the clouds, already a moon--like a cast-off paring from the setting sun. This is Hank's bell, too. | Ken Kesey | ||
| f9fdcb6 | making it more than what it is lessens it. Just to see it clear is plenty. | Ken Kesey | ||
| 38f5d36 | He had made his trip without quite realizing it. | Ken Kesey | ||
| 1b59ab2 | The days are the same, though, damn it (days that you feel like pages of soft wet sandpaper in your fingers, the silent pliant teeth of time eating away); the summers are the same. | Ken Kesey | ||
| 921b071 | Reality is greater than the sum of its parts, also a damn sight holier. And the lives of such stuff as dreams are made of may be rounded with a sleep but they are not tied neatly with a red bow. Truth doesn't run on time like a commuter train, though time may run on truth. And the Scenes Gone By and the Scenes to Come flow blending together in the sea-green deep while Now spreads in circles on the surface. | Ken Kesey | ||
| 59192f4 | That first day still came about as close to undoing me completely, both physically and mentally, as any day had in almost a week. | word-play | Ken Kesey | |
| b314cfc | Not that it was a hard country, but something you must go through a winter of to understand. But that's what you did not know. You knew the cursed look of wanderlust but you did not know the hell that lust was leading you into. You must go through a winter first. . . . | Ken Kesey | ||
| d11bb6c | How," the moon whispered, "can you be sure it is lost? Until you try to find it?" | Ken Kesey | ||
| 9addc40 | Man will do away with anything that threatens him with loneliness--even himself. | Ken Kesey | ||
| bad754c | You can make a mark across the night with the tip of an embered stick, and you can actually see it fixed in its finity. You can be absolutely certain of its treacherous impermanence. | Ken Kesey | ||
| 8760a6a | What they got on the program for us now, Chief?" he asked. "The boot? The rack? I hope nothing too strenuous, because, man, am I stove up bad!" | Ken Kesey | ||
| a90b752 | Tingle, ting-le, tang-le toes, she's a good fisherman, catches hens, puts 'em inna pens...wire blier, limber lock, three geese inna flock...one flew east, one flew west, one flew over the cuckoo's nest...O-U-T spells out...goose swoops down and plucks you out. | Ken Kesey | ||
| cf7b463 | The big, hard body had a tough grip on life. It fought a long time against having it taken away, flailing and thrashing around so much I finally had to lie full length on top of it and scissor the kicking legs with mine while I mashed the pillow into the face. I lay there on top of the body for what seemed days. | Ken Kesey |