You may not believe in magic but something very strange is happening at this very moment. Your head has dissolved into thin air and I can see the rhododendrons through your stomach. It's not that you are dead or anything dramatic like that, it is simply that you are fading away and I can't even remember your name.

There are things that are not sayable. That’s why we have art.

Reason must know the heart's reasons and every other reason

I never eat meat as I think it is wrong to deprive animals of their life when they are so difficult to chew anyway.

Wouldn't it be wonderful if I won a helicopter in a crossword puzzle competition? There is not much hope though I am afraid, as they never give such practical prizes.

I warn you, I refuse to be an object.

Sentimentality is a form of fatigue.