At moments I dislike having a face, a nose, lips, because he has them.

What Homo sapien imagines, he may slowly convert himself to.

Here we write well when we expose frauds and hypocrites. We are great at counting warts and blemishes and weighting feet of clay. In expressing love, we belong among the underdeveloped countries.

Myself is thus and so, and will continue thus and so. And why fight it? My balance comes from instability.

There is only one way to defeat the enemy, and that is to write as well as one can. The best argument is an undeniably good book.

From Euclid to Newton there were straight lines. The modern age analyzes the wavers.

California is like an artificial limb the rest of the country doesn't really need. You can quote me on that.