Not a moment passes these days without fresh rushes of academic lemmings off the cliffs they proclaim the political responsibilities of the critic, but eventually all this moralizing will subside.

We live in our own souls as in an unmapped region, a few acres of which we have cleared for our habitation; while of the nature of those nearest us we know but the boundaries that march with ours.

see the question now as the equivalent of a cry of helpless rage, another way of saying How could this have happened when everything was normal.

Impatience is close to boredom but always results from one cause: an underestimation of the amount of time the job will take.

Written By Robert M. Pirsig

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