It's healthier to reject certain cautions than fall in line.

Fear is unnatural. Lightning and thunder are unnatural. Pain, death, reality, these are all unnatural. We can't bear these things as they are. We know too much. So we resort to repression, compromise and disguise. This is how we survive the universe. This is the natural language of the species.

Something is always happening, even on the quietest days and deep into the night, if you stand a while and look.

All plots tend to move deathward. This is the nature of plots.

Freud is finished, Einstein's next.

Technology is lust removed from nature.

People think about who they are in the stillest hour of the night.