The self cannot be escaped, but it can be, with ingenuity and hard work, distracted.

Yes, success is everything. Failure is more common. Most achieve a sort of middling thing, but fortunately one's situation is always blurred, you never know absolutely quite where you are.

I don't think you can talk about progress in art - movement, but not progress. You can speak of a point on a line for the purpose of locating things, but it's a horizontal line, not a vertical one.

And I sat there getting drunker and drunker and more in love and more in love.

Is death that which gives meaning to life? And I said, no, life is that which gives meaning to life.

There is no moment that exceeds in beauty that moment when one looks at a woman and finds that she is looking at you in the same way that you are looking at her. The moment in which she bestows that look that says, "Proceed with your evil plan, sumbitch.

How can you be alienated without first having been connected?