Well, honey, a shot never does a coke any harm!

If I am no longer disturbed myself, I will deal less with disturbed people and with violent material. I don't regret having concerned myself with such people, because I think that most of us are disturbed.

I can find almost anything funny, thank God, so you search for the black, lacy slip that encases the corpse. You know, shift the angle. God may take away, but he often leaves you with a terrific opening line for the next adventure. I would suggest taking it. Move on; change the angle; look at it in a different way tomorrow.

Things have a way of turning out so badly.

Oh, Jacques, we're used to each other, we're a pair of captive hawks caught in the same cage, and so we've grown used to each other. That's what passes for love at this dim, shadowy end of the Camino Real.

When so many are lonely as seem to be lonely, it would be inexcusably selfish to be lonely alone.

We are all civilized people, wich means that we are all savages at heart but observing a few amenities of civilized behaviour.