No one pays attention to these killings, but the secret of the world is hidden in them.

If life is misery, why do we endure it?

I'll tell you, my friends: it's all in the nerves. The nerves that tense and relax as you approach the edges of companionship and love. The razor-sharp edges of companionship and love.

We all have to die a bit every now and then and usually it's so gradual that we end up more alive than ever. Infinitely old and infinitely alive.

There is a time for reciting poems and a time for fists.

Bright colours in the west, giant butterflies dancing as night crept like a cripple toward the east.

There's no place on earth with more dumb girls per square foot than a college in California.