One thinks one's something unique and wonderful at the center of the universe, when in fact one's just a slight interruption in the ongoing march of entropy.

The propagandist's purpose is to make one set of people forget that certain other sets of people are human.

But the nature of the universe is such that ends can never justify means. On the contrary, the means always determine the end.

Armaments, universal debt and planned obsolescence - those are the three pillars of Western prosperity.

Ironically enough, the only people who can hold up indefinitely under the stress of modern war are psychotics. Individual insanity is immune to the consequences of collective insanity.

A gramme is better than a damn.

Thought of the incomprehensible sequence of changes and chances that make up a life, all the beauties and horrors and absurdities whose conjunctions create the uninterpretable and yet divinely significant pattern of human destiny.