You asked me how to get out of the finite dimensions when I feel like it. I certainly don't use logic when I do it. Logic's the first thing you have to get rid of.

You're lucky if you get time to sneeze in this goddam phenomenal world.

I have scars on my hands from touching certain people.

I just hope that one day - preferably when we’re both blind drunk - we can talk about it.

One day a long time from now you'll cease to care anymore whom you please or what anybody has to say about you. That's when you'll finally produce the work you're capable of.

Know your true measurements and dress your mind accordingly

If there's one thing I hate, it's the movies. Don't even mention them to me.