Through men ... you learn how the world is. Through women you learn what it is.
Man is a sad mammal that combs its hair.
Memory is like a dog that lies down where it pleases.
I have never cared much for people. Most of them are cowards, conformists, muddleheads, moneygrubbers, and they infect each other.
I find it unbearable to need a body in order to exist.
I am a hindrance to the world, and the world is a hindrance to me.