What does long life avail? The best seats at the funerals of friends.
Literary Party: A traffic jam of the lost waiting for the ferry across the Styx.
I admired my father very much... at the age of sixteen. But now I see that he was a brutal and cruel man, - but not without remorse, and that was what tortured us, his alternations.
I am of Russian-Jewish distraction.
Even paranoids have real enemies.
I got married the second time in the way that, when a murder is committed, crackpots turn up at the police station to confess the crime.