Evil men often easy to mislead, because they have spent so long deceiving that they no longer recognise the truth and mistake deseption for it.

If one's friends do not openly laugh at him, they are not in fact his friends.

I fell in love with her for her sense of humour. If she ever lost her sense of humour, I would have to dump her. Then I'd kill myself because I couldn't live without her.

What has been is no more. Change has come.

Lies hurt people; imagination makes life more fun.

It may sound strange, but when you're a kid and you're in that environment, for some reason for a long time you think, when the doors are closed in other houses, this is what it's like everywhere. And then at some point you begin to realize that isn't true, and books were really the educational system that showed me that there were many better and different ways to live a life.

In our age, self-indulgence and self-destruction, rather than self-sacrifice, are the foundations for new heroic myths.