Quotes from Hunter Thompson

These things happen. One day you run everything, and the next day you run like a dog.

The trade is meaningless. It is like trading a used mattress for a $300 bill.

We are drifting into some ugly parallels here, and if I'd written this kind of thing two years ago I'd pick up the New York Times and see myself mangled all over the Op-Ed page... And then beaten into a bloody coma the next evening by some hired thugs in an alley behind the National Press Building.....

Faster, faster, faster, until the thrill of speed overcomes the fear of death.