there is enough treachery , hatred violence absurdity in the average human being to supply any given army on any given day

We are here to laugh at the odds.

I thought you were sane," I said, "but you're just as crazy as the rest of them.

We are like roses that have never bothered to bloom when we should have bloomed and it is as if the sun has become disgusted with waiting

Parties sickened me. I hated the game-playing, the dirty play, the flirting, the amateurs drunks, the bores.

I have one problem, I don’t hate people. They disgust me and I want to get away from them. I do not have hatred. I have an escape mechanism.

the best often die by their own hand just to get away, and those left behind can never quite understand why anybody would ever want to get away from them