I just feel pain. A lot of pain. I thought I could imagine how much this would hurt but I was wrong.

People with dark souls have nothing but dark dreams. People with really dark souls do nothing but dream.

I don't really know if it's the right thing to do, making new life. Kids grow up, generations take their place. What does it all come to? More hills bulldozed and more ocean fronts filled in? Faster cars and more cats run over? Who needs it?

A friend to kill time is a friend sublime.

In the world we live in, what we know and what we don't know are like Siamese twins, inseparable, existing in a state of confusion.

What we seek is some kind of compensation for what we put up with.

Another person's life is that person's life. You can't take responsibility.