Your Plan and the stuff that comes out of my asshole bear a suspicious resemblance to each other.

That was what I wanted, but I don't need it to be gone. I can love you and I can love life and bear the pain all at the same time. I think the pain might even make the rest better, the way a good setting can make a diamond look better.

It's alright to feel fear, but sometimes a very bad idea to show it.

We all have a tendency to want order in our lives. But order presupposes authority, and authority presupposes, sooner or later, that we'll all need hooves. It's going to happen sooner or later, isn't it? You know it is.

When people begin to lose hope, there's bound to be explosions.

I think most of us are fascinated by the macabre and by the weird and even the nastiness that comes along.

It was as hysterical as a woman having a hot flash.