Women: I liked the colors of their clothing; the way they walked; the cruelty in some faces; now and then the almost pure beauty in another face, totally and enchantingly female. They had it over us: they planned much better and were better organized. While men were watching professional football or drinking beer or bowling, they, the women, were thinking about us, concentrating, studying, deciding - whether to accept us, discard us, exchange us, kill us or whether simply to leave us. In the end it hardly mattered; no matter what they did, we ended up lonely and insane.

It began as a mistake.

Where some god pissed a rain of reason to make things grow only to die.

I walk into the kitchen, look at the typer down there on the floor. It's a dirty floor. It's a dirty typer that types dirty stories

If it doesn't come bursting out of you in spite of everything, don’t do it.

I think I need a drink.' 'Almost everybody does only they don't know it.

I had no Freedom. I had nothing.