I'm going to open another vottle. not a vottle, but a bottle. you open it and I'll drink it. and you try to write as much as I did without falling off of your chair.

Never get out of bed before noon.

the free soul is rare, but you know it when you see it - basically because you feel good, very good, when you are near or with them.

pain is absurd because it exists, nothing more.

I have loved you woman as surely as I have named you rust and sand and nylon.

I don’t understand people, never will. It looks like I got to travel pretty much alone.

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.