We're all going to die, all of us, what a circus!

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

Bad taste creates many more millionaires than good taste.

my beerdrunk soul is sadder than all the dead christmas trees of the world.

I write as a function. Without it I would fall ill and die. It's as much a part of one as the liver or intestine, and just about as glamorous.

The years have gone by quickly. Death sits in the seat next to me. We make a lovely couple.

I didn't have any friends at school, didn't want any. I felt better being alone. I sat on a bench and watched the others play and they looked foolish to me.