Knowledge is knowing as little as possible.

It will rain all this night and we will sleep transfixed by the dark water as our blood runs through our fragile life.

well, i don't know about you but I'm going to try everything! War, women, travel, marriage, children, the works. [...]. I want to know about things, what makes them work!

Your parents don't give you much love, do they?' 'I don't need that stuff,' I told her. 'Henry, everybody needs love.' 'I don't need anything.' 'You poor boy.

One more drink and you're dead. This is no way to talk to a suicide head.

It seems I make a lot of mistakes and it seems that I am not allowed any.

My flesh looked like it wasn't trying. It looked like it hated being part of me.