This incompleteness is all we have.

she’s mad, but she’s magic.

Simplicity is always the secret, to a profound truth, to doing things, to writing, to painting. Life is profound in its simplicity

To be young is the only religion.

the writing of some men is like a vast bridge that carries you over the many things that claw and tear. The Wine of Forever

the grace is being able to like rock music, symphony music, jazz … anything that contains the original energy of joy.

Those who escape hell however never talk about it and nothing much bothers them after that