I know those little phrases that seem so innocuous, and, once you let them in, pollute the whole of speech. 'Nothing is more real than nothing.' They rise up out of the pit and know no rest until they drag you down into its dark.
To him who has nothing it is forbidden not to relish filth.
Lick your neighbor as yourself!
Deplorable mania, when something happens, to inquire what.
We all are born mad. Some remain so.
Silence and darkness were all I craved. Well, I get a certain amount of both. They being one.