Self-realization is a comedown from salvation, but still gives us something to hope for.
In the theater of confusion, knowing the location of the exits is what counts.
The perfect pleasure: money is neither fattening nor immoral nor illegal.
The only peace is being out of earshot.
The power of lying is much less than the power of what is not to be discussed.
The intimacy of love absolves us of our guilty separateness.