A man may say, "From now on I'm going to speak the truth." But the truth hears him and runs away and hides before he's even done speaking.

But there are things you can't consult anybody about.

"What do women want?" "They eat green salad and drink human blood."

Language is a spiritual mansion in which you live and nobody has the right to evict you.

...chaos doesn't run the whole show.

A man must have limits and cannot give in to the wild desires to be everything and everyone and everything to everyone.

And I said to myself that unless you conceive Death to be a violent guerrilla and kidnaper who snatches those you love, and if you are not cowardly and cannot submit to such terrorism as civilized people now do in every department of life, you must pursue and inquire and explore every possibility and seek everywhere and try everything.