And their greed was for gold or God. They collected souls as they collected jewels.

for how can you remember the feel of pleasure or pain or choking emotion? You can remember only that you had them.

The writer must believe that what he is doing is the most important thing in the world. And he must hold to this illusion even when he knows it is not true.

Some men are friends with the whole world in their hearts, and there are others that hate themselves and spread their hatred around like butter on hot bread.

If you want to destroy a nation, give it too much - make it greedy, miserable and sick.

You got a God. Don't make no difference if you don' know what he looks like.

My whole work drive has been aimed at making people understand each other. . .