More Quotes by Thomas Pynchon
A screaming comes across the sky.
Danger's over, Banana Breakfast is saved.
Love with your mouth shut, help without breaking your ass or publicizing it: keep cool, but care.
Shall I project a world?
Someday she might replace whatever of her had gone away by some prosthetic device, a dress of a certain color, a phrase in a letter, another lover.
If they can get you asking the wrong questions, they don't have to worry about answers.
You may never get to touch the Master, but you can tickle his creatures.
Through the machineries of greed, pettiness, and the abuse of power, love occurs.
It all comes down, as it must, to the desires of individual men. Oh, and women too of course, bless their empty little heads.
Life's single lesson: that there is more accident to it than a man can ever admit to in a lifetime and stay sane.