As it was in the beginning, ... is now, and ever shall be, world without end.

Would you like a whiskey?' I say. 'I've got some.' (That's original. I bet nobody's ever thought of that way of bridging the gap before.)

Blot out the moon, Pull down the stars. Love in the dark, for we're for the dark So soon, so soon.

If all good, respectable people had one face, I'd spit in it.

Some must cry so that others may be able to laugh the more heartily. Sacrifices are necessary.

I found when I was a child that if I put the hurt into words, it would go.

When you are a child you are yourself and you know and see everything prophetically. And then suddenly something happens and you stop being yourself; you become what others force you to be. You lose your wisdom and your soul.