All I ask of Life is a constant and exaggerated sense of my own importance.
What good is it if you talk in flowers, and they think in pastry?
There is a world which I alone rule, but it ends at my fingertips.
I don't understand you. You don't understand me. What else do we have in common?
Cheer up! The worst effects of what we're doing won't be felt until after we're all dead
There's so much to learn and so much of it not worth learning.