I'm fascinated by people in their eighties and nineties. Especially those who are still creating and living in an interesting way. I am fascinated by them because they have so much to say now that they've lived for so long.

I'm just happy being dumpy. Dumpy, fat and middle-aged.

Even now - in the final hour of my life - I'm falling in love again.

You may not realize this, but people have the power to change the world.

Even I, as sick as I am, I would never be you. Even I, sick and depraved, a traveler to the grave, I would never be you.

I don't dream about anyone - except myself

Hold on to your friends. Resist - or move on Be mad, be rash Smoke and explode Sell all of your clothes Just bear in mind: There just might come a time When you need some friends