The fish is my friend too...I have never seen or heard of such a fish. But I must kill him. I am glad we do not have to try to kill the stars. Imagine if each day a man must try to kill the moon, he thought. The moon runs away. But imagine if a man each day should have to try to kill the sun? We were born lucky; he thought

The road to Hell is paved with unbought stuffed dogs.

The one who is doing his work and getting satisfaction from it is not the one the poverty bothers.

I love you and I always will and I am sorry. What a useless word.

So far, about morals, I know only that what is moral is what you feel good after and what is immoral is what you feel bad after.

War is not won by victory.

Once writing has become your major vice and greatest pleasure only death can stop it.