Numbers constitute the only universal language.

He felt as though his heart were a bomb, a complicated bomb that would result in a simple explosion, wrecking the world without rocking it.

Man spends a great deal of time making order out of chaos, yet insists that the emotions be disordered. I order my emotions: I am insane.

Art Is a Way Out. Do not let life overwhelm you. When the old paths are choked with the débris of failure, look for newer and fresher paths. Art is just such a path. Art is distilled from suffering.

Let him ride a horse. He's a cowboy ain't he?

Only those who still have hope can benefit from tears.

Prayers for the condemned man will be offered on an adding machine. Numbers constitute the only universal language.