How beautiful is forgetting! What relief it would be for the world to lose some of its contents.

It's a good rule of thumb, it seems to me: if you're not allowed to see where something comes from, don't put it in your mouth.

My dream went all the way back to the beginning. The rain rose into the clouds, and the animals descended the ramp.

You have to do something bad to do something good.

I put my hand on the doorknob because I thought maybe her hand was on the doorknob on the other side.

Do you have any coffee?'...'It stunts my growth, and I'm afraid of death.

This is the sixty-nine," I told him, presenting the magazine in front of him. I put my fingers -- two of them -- on the action, so that he would not overlook it. "Why is it dubbed sixty-nine?" he asked, because he is a person hot on fire with curiosity. "It was invented in 1969. My friend Gregory knows a friend of the nephew of the inventor." "What did people do before 1969?" "Merely blowjobs and masticating box, but never in chorus.