The only proper intoxication is conversation.
The only people I would care to be with now are artists and people who have suffered: those who know what beauty is, and those who know what sorrow is: nobody else interests me.
And if life be, as it surely is, a problem to me, I am no less a problem to life.
The true mystery of the world is the visible, not the invisible.
By doing just a little every day, I can gradually let the task completely overwhelm me.
You can have your secret as long as I have your heart[.]