You're lucky if you get time to sneeze in this goddam phenomenal world.
Most stuff that is genuine is better left unsaid.
Sleep tight, ya morons!
I feel overwhelmingly grateful to them, but I don't know what to do with their invisible gifts.
Don't hate me because I can't remember some person immediately. Especially when they look like everybody else, and talk and dress and act like everybody else.
I'm known as a strange, aloof kind of man. But all I'm doing is trying to protect myself and my work.