It’s not so much that nothing means anything but more that it keeps meaning nothing. there’s no release, just gurus and self- appointed gods and hucksters. the more people say, the less there is to say. even the best books are dry sawdust.

When a writer is swayed with his fame and his fortune, you can float him down the river with the turds.

We are all museums of fear.

we sat there smoking cigarettes at 5 in the morning.

Each person is only given so many evenings and each wasted evening is a gross violation against the natural course of your only life.

You know the typical crowd, Wow, it’s Friday night, what are you going to do? Just sit there? Well, yeah. Because there’s nothing out there. It’s stupidity. Stupid people mingling with stupid people. Let them stupidify themselves. I’ve never been bothered with the need to rush out into the night. That’s all. Sorry for all the millions, but I’ve never been lonely. I like myself. I’m the best form of entertainment I have.

I just want a hot cup of coffee,black,and I don’t want to hear about your troubles.