That’s the secret of artistic unity. Anybody can achieve it, if he or she will make something with only one person in mind.

profanity and obscenity entitle people who don't want unpleasant information to close their ears and eyes to you.

Luck is not the hand of God.... Luck is the way the wind swirls and the dust settles eons after God has passed by.

Vietnam was a country where America was trying to make people stop being communists by dropping things on them from airplanes.

As for myself: I had come to the conclusion that there was nothing sacred about myself or about any human being, that we were all machines, doomed to collide and collide and collide.

If I should ever die, God forbid, I hope you will say, 'Kurt is up in heaven now.' That's my favorite joke.

You want to know something? We are still in the Dark Ages. The Dark Ages--they haven't ended yet.