There's not a drug on earth can make life meaningful

They will love me for that which destroys me.

Here I am and there is my body dancing on glass.

What I sometimes mistake for ecstasy is simply the absence of grief.

Please. Don’t switch off my mind by attempting to straighten me out. Listen and understand, and when you feel contempt don’t express it, at least not verbally, at least not to me.

There is an objective reality in which my body and mind are one. But I am not here and never have been.

Comedy is easy. First, people have to fall down. Next, include someone a little hefty. It's a hoot.