Existence was not only absurd, it was plain hard work. Think of how many times you put on your underwear in a lifetime. It was appalling, it was disgusting, it was stupid.

I carry death in my left pocket. Sometimes I take it out and talk to it: "Hello, baby, how you doing? When you coming for me? I'll be ready.

When I'm drinking around people, I tend to get silly or pugnacious or wild, which can cause problems.

It began as a mistake.

Gradually I came to realize that my understanding of women goes only as far as the pleasure is concerned.

Life's as kind as you let it be.

I had no Freedom. I had nothing.