If you're doing nonsense it has to be rather awful, because there'd be no point. I'm trying to think if there's sunny nonsense. Sunny, funny nonsense for children — oh, how boring, boring, boring. As Schubert said, there is no happy music. And that's true, there really isn't. And there's probably no happy nonsense, either.

I thought I'd be a librarian until I met some crazy ones.

I tend to be rather inconsequential and trail off.

Not everything in life can be interpreted metaphorically; that's because things fall out on the way.

Only art means anything.

Some tiny creature, mad with wrath, is coming nearer on the path.

God knows, there's enough to worry about without worrying about worrying about things.