Donald Trump is not my fault. You can blame certain things on me, but not Donald Trump.

If there had been a job of being a reader, I would have taken that, because I love to read and I don't love to write. That would be blissful.

Romantic love is mental illness. But it's a pleasurable one. It's a drug. It distorts reality, and that's the point of it. It would be impossible to fall in love with someone that you really saw.

Any artist who has that quality of timelessness has that quality because they tell the truth.

Smoking is, if not my life, then at least my hobby. I love to smoke. Smoking is fun. Smoking is cool. Smoking is, as far as I am concerned, the entire point of being an adult.

Presently it appears that people are mainly concerned with being well rested. Those capable of uninterrupted sleep are much admired. Unconsciousness is in great demand. This is the day of the milligram.

Randomness scares people. Religion is a way to explain randomness.