When two people dream the same dream, it ceases to be an illusion.

When I was a child, I thought as a child. But now I have put away childish things. ... I must be scientific.

I'm a strange person. Sometimes I hardly know what I'm going to do or say next. Sometimes I seem a stranger to myself. Sometimes what I do surprises me and I can't understand why I do it.

When you are crazy you learn to keep quiet.

Are we to assist it in gaining power in order to save our lives? Is that the paradox of our earthly situation?

People have told me that everything about me, every facet of my life, psyche, experiences, dreams, and fears, are laid out explicitly in my writing, that from the corpus of my work I can be absolutely and precisely inferred. This is true.

I'd like to see you move up to the goat class, where I think you belong.