Nothing goes on forever. I think that's one of the illusions of life. When I talk about my life being an extension of my dreams and fantasies, there's a tendency to think of them as immature. I live in a mature world. The majority of the people in this society live with delusions and illusions much more irrational and hurtful than mine. They deal with mortality, with fantasies relating to heaven and hell, and they don't really deal with their problems at all.

People get their information in different ways now. And we are a little poorer for it, because the way you get information affects what you learn.

Picasso had his pink period and his blue period. I am in my blonde period right now.

I've never gotten enough credit!

I am in very good health. I've never felt better.

I suggested that sex was not the enemy, that violence was the enemy, that nice girls like sex.

In my wildest dreams, I could not have imagined a sweeter life.