He had stylized himself--life was easier that way. He had chosen a physical mould just as writer chooses a technical form.

Despair is the price one pays for setting himself an impossible aim.

I've caught belief like a disease. I've fallen into belief like I fell in love.

I hate you, God. I hate you as though you actually exist.

love had turned into "love affair" with a begining and an end.

Friendship is something in the soul. It is a thing one feels. It is not a return for something.

No building was safe from the furniture, the pictures, the human beings that it would presently contain.