Chaos was the law of nature Order was the dream of man.
Nature is one great big wood-chipper. Sooner or later, everything shoots out the other end in a spray of blood, bones and hair.
If a man cannot do brain work without stimulants of any kind, he had better turn to hand work it is an indication on Nature’s part that she did not mean him to be a head worker.
I don’t think I’ll ever be able to stay in one place for more than a year or two. It’s not in my nature.