An Immense hatred keeps me alive... i would live for a thousand years if i were certain of seeing the whole world croak.

People avenge themselves for the favors done them.

When you stay too long in the same place, things and people go to pot on you, they rot and start stinking for your special benefit.

Even diseases have lost their prestige, there aren't so many of them left. Think it over... no more syphilis, no more clap, no more typhoid... antibiotics have taken half the tragedy out of medicine.

I piss on you all from a considerable height.

Love is like liquor, the drunker and more impotent you are, the stronger and smarter you think yourself and the surer you are of your rights.

A God who counts minutes and pennies, a desperate sensual God, who grunts like a pig. A pig with golden wings, who falls and falls, always belly side up, ready for caresses, that’s him, our master. Come, kiss me.