The story I am writing exists, written in absolutely perfect fashion, some place, in the air. All I must do is find it, and copy it.
Words are the small change of thought.
If you are afraid of being lonely, don't try to be right.
Being bored is an insult to oneself.
We are in the world to laugh. In purgatory or in hell we shall no longer be able to do so. And in heaven it would not be proper.
Add two letters two paris and it's paradise.