Like gluttony or drunkenness, hatred seems an agreeable vice when you practice it yourself, but disgusting when observed in others.

- William Henry Irwin

Perpetual spring, the flare of adventure in the blood, the impulse of men who packed Virgil with their bean-bags on the overland journey, conspired~ …

- William Henry Irwin

There's a sweet nirvana, Stirring on a jazzy, North Beach night

- William Henry Irwin