The calla lilies are in bloom again. Such a strange flower—suitable to any occasion. I carried them on my wedding day, and now I place them here in memory of something that has died.

If you want to sacrifice the admiration of many men for the criticism of one, go ahead, get married.

I'm what is known as gradually disintegrating. I don't fear the next world, or anything. I don't fear hell, and I don't look forward to heaven.

It's a rather rude gesture, but at least it's clear what you mean.

Enemies are so stimulating.

Plain women know more about men than beautiful women do.

Life is full of censorship. I cant spit in your eye.