There is in every madman a misunderstood genius whose idea, shining in his head, frightened people, and for whom delirium was the only solution to the strangulation that life had prepared for him.

If I commit suicide, it will not be to destroy myself but to put myself back together again.

But how is one to make a scientist understand that there is something unalterably deranged about differential calculus, quantum theory, or the obscene and so inanely liturgical ordeals of the precession of the equinoxes.

We have the right to lie, but not about the heart of the matter.

In consciousness dwells the wondrous, with it man attains the realm beyond the material, and the Peyote tells us, where to find it.

Cruelty signifies rigor, implacable intention and decision, irreversible and absolute determination.

I prefer the people who eat off the bare earth the delirium from which they were born.