On the day they dropped the bomb Frank had a tablespoon and a Mason jar. What he was doing was spooning different kinds of bugs into the jar and making them fight....I can remember other bug fights we staged later on...They won't fight unless you keep shaking the jar.

So many people think that practicing an art is a good way to make a living. Practicing an art, no matter how well or badly, is a way to make your soul grow, for heaven's sake. I'm talking about singing in the shower, I'm talking about dancing to the radio, I'm talking about writing a poem to a friend.

Generally speaking, espionage offers each spy an opportunity to go crazy in a way he finds irresistible.

What do men want? They want a lot of pals, and they wish that people wouldn't get so mad at them.

If you really want to hurt your parents and you don't have nerve enough to be homosexual, the least you can do is go into the arts.

We're terrible animals. I think that the Earth's immune system is trying to get rid of us, as well it should.

There is nothing left of him but curiosity and a pair of eyes.