I don't know, I don't care, and it doesn't make any difference.

...do you think God made the world to amuse himself because he was bored? Because if so he would have to be mean.

The whole mad swirl of everything that was to come began then.

Because I cannot write my native language and have no native home anymore, and am amazed by that horrible homelessness of all French-Canadian s abroad in America.

Things are so hard to figure out when you live from day to day in this feverish and silly world.

Vanity of vanities… all is vanity.’ You kill yourself to get to the grave. Especially you kill yourself to get to the grave before you die; and the name of the grave is ‘success’, the name of that grave is hullabullo boom boom horseshit.

All he needed was a wheel in his hand and four on the road.