His flesh took paleness from his bones.

I’m really alive! he thought. I never knew it before, or if I did I don’t remember!

The important thing of any time you live in is to be in love yourself. You float above your time then. It's what you want that counts, not what your time wants.

I don’t write things to benefit the world. If it happens that they do, swell. I didn’t set out to do that. I set out to have a hell of a lot of fun.

Is it true, the world works hard and we play? Is that why we're hated so much?

Love what you do and do what you love.

I think the only way we can grow and get on in this world is to accept the fact we're not perfect and live accordingly.