If you're losing your soul and you know it, then you've still got a soul left to lose.

I like the way Mahler wandered about in his music and still retained his passion. He must have looked like an earthquake walking down the street.

I took no pride in my solitude; but I was dependent on it. The darkness of the room was like sunlight to me.

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

LSD, yeah, the big parade – everybody's doin' it now. Take LSD, then you are a poet, an intellectual. What a sick mob. I am building a machine gun in my closet now to take out as many of them as I can before they get me.

Joan of Arc had style. Jesus had style.

There will always be something to ruin our lives, it all depends on what or which finds us first. We are always ripe and ready to be taken.