"Moloch whose blood is running money! Moloch whose fingers are ten armies! Moloch whose breast is a cannibal dynamo!"

"America after all it is you and I who are perfect not the next world."

"This is the end, the redemption from Wilderness, way for the Wonderer, House sought for All, black handkerchief washed clean by weeping—page beyond Psalm—Last change of mine and Naomi—to God's perfect…"

"The universe is a dance, and we are all dancers in it."

"I'm a soul, but I'm not a ghost."