You never do find out what makes you tick, and after a while it's unimportant.

There is a no man's land between sex and love, and it alters in the night.

The essence of spirit ... was to choose the thing which did not better one's position but made it more perilous. That was why the world he knew was poor, for it insisted morality and caution were identical.

Any war that requires the suspension of reason as a necessity for support is a bad war.

Bright was the light of my last martini on my moral horizon

Madness is locked beneath. It goes into tissues, is swallowed by the cells. The cells go mad. Cancer is their flag. Cancer is thegrowth of madness denied.

I don't want to retire. I'm not that good at crossword puzzles