I may turn out an intellectual, but I'll never write anything but mediocre poetry.

I hope I haven't given you the impression that I consider kissing intrinsically irrational.

He was so terrible that he was no longer terrible, only dehumanized.

The world only exists in your eyes. You can make it as big or as small as you want

His dream must have seemed so close that he could hardly fail to grasp it. He did not know that it was already behind him.

There was never a good biography of a good novelist. There couldn't be. He is too many people if he's any good.

You've got an awfully kissable mouth.