Goldstein, you'd be a pretty good boy if you wasn't so chicken.

Giving a camera to Diane Arbus is like putting a live grenade in the hands of a child.

So you come soon to power, but you have merely inherited the crisis and yours is the profit of cancer.

Dying can't be all that difficult-up to now everyone has managed to do it.

Once a newspaper touches a story, the facts are lost forever, even to the protagonists.

The natural role of twentieth-century man is anxiety.

There is no greater impotence in all the world like knowing you are right and that the wave of the world is wrong, yet the wave crashes upon you.