One should judge a man mainly from his depravities. Virtues can be faked. Depravities are real.
Whenever I was with a woman, I always sort of want another one. So there was always another one. I can't explain this, but it means that these women, they were not sharing my solitude.
You leap over the wall of one ghetto and find yourself in another ghetto.
It is the Nobel Prize I want. It's worth $400,000.
I didn't choose solitude.
I sell myself for the highest price. Exactly like a prostitute. There is no difference.