everything is ambiguous. It's exciting, in a way, if you can tolerate ambiguity. I can't, but I'm taking a course where it's taught, in the hope of acquiring the skill. It's called Modern Living, and you get no credit.

The moon develops the imagination, as chemicals develop photographic images.

Illusions are crucial to the maintenance of life functions.

The trouble with going crazy is that you have to go around making it up to everyone afterwards. It seems they should be making something up to you.

It's unbelievable the primitive feelings that are aroused by rapid change.

It's expectation that differentiates you from the dead.

If you have enough fantasies, you're ready, in the event that something happens.