Man is a sad mammal that combs its hair.
I have never cared much for people. Most of them are cowards, conformists, muddleheads, moneygrubbers, and they infect each other.
The world is a never-ending cross-reference.
I am a hindrance to the world, and the world is a hindrance to me.
Memory is like a dog that lies down where it pleases.
Language is something you inherit, it's never just you doing the talking, which helps when you're pretending.