I like what is in the work -- the chance to find yourself.

... it was written I should be loyal to the nightmare of my choice.

Everything belonged to him--but that was a trifle. The thing to know was what he belonged to, how many powers of darkness claimed him for their own.

All a man can betray is his conscience.

They were conquerors, and for that you want only brute force--nothing to boast of, when you have it, since your strength is just an accident arising from the weakness of others.

We live as we dream - alone. While the dream disappears, the life continues painfully.

Facing it, always facing it, that's the way to get through. Face it.