Not much music left inside us for life to dance to. Our youth has gone to the ends of the earth to die in the silence of the truth. And where, I ask you, can a man escape to, when he hasn't enough madness left inside him? The truth is an endless death agony. The truth is death. You have to choose: death or lies. I've never been able to kill myself.

To hell with reality! I want to die in music, not in reason or in prose.

Philosophizing is simply one way of being afraid, a cowardly pretense that doesn't get you anywhere.

To philosophize is only another way of being afraid and leads hardly anywhere but to cowardly make-believe.

There's no tyrant like a brain.

I have never voted in my life... I have always known and understood that the idiots are in a majority so it's certain they will win.

Almost every desire a poor man has is a punishable offence.