Why me?' I ask God. God says nothing. I laugh and the stars watch. It's good to be alive.
God has a sense of humor. If you don't believe me, tomorrow go to wal-mart and just look at people.
Imagine the Creator as a low comedian, and at once the world becomes explicable.
Everything belonged to him. It made me hold my breath in expectation of hearing the wilderness burst into prodigious peal of laughter that would shake the fixed stars in their places.
One of my teachers says the sound you hear in the center of the universe is laughter. I don't know if it's true, but if you do something and 30 years later it still produces laughter, that's a fantasy you can't make up.
I was interested in the mystical element of humor - was humor part of creation? Is God laughing at us, or with us?
A day will come when beings, now latent in our thoughts and hidden in our loins, shall stand upon Earth as a footstool and laugh, and reach out their hands amidst the stars.
One just needs a little alertness to see and find out: Life is really a great cosmic laughter.
