The problem with introspection is that it has no end.

All responsible writers, to some degree, have become involuntary criers of doom, because doom is in the wind

To live is to be haunted.

"Do you have information that there's an android in the cast? I'd be glad to help you, and if I were an android would I be glad to help you?" "An android," he said, "doesn't care what happens to another android. That's one of the indications we look for." "Then," Miss Luft said, "you must be an android."

The tragedy in his life already existed. To love an atmospheric spirit. That was the real sorrow. Hopelessness itself. Nowhere on the printed page, nowhere in the annals of man, would her name appear: no local habitation, no name. There are girls like that, he thought, and those you love most, the ones where there is no hope because it has eluded you at the very moment you close your hands around it.

Sometimes I wish I knew how to go crazy. I forget how.

This is a mournful discovery. 1)Those who agree with you are insane 2)Those who do not agree with you are in power.