Don't you just love these long rainy afternoons in New Orleans when an hour isn't just an hour — but a little bit of eternity dropped in your hands — and who knows what to do with it?

In human character, simplicity doesn't exist except among simpletons.

Nobody sees anybody truly, but all through the flaws of their own ego.

The only thing worse than a liar is a liar that's also a hypocrite!

But I think the spirit of man is a good adversary

We are all sentenced to solitary confinement inside our own skins, for life.

Death is one moment, and life is so many of them.