I think time is a merciless thing. I think life is a process of burning oneself out and time is the fire that burns you.

William Saroyan wrote a great play on this theme, that purity of heart is the one success worth having. "In the time of your life--live!" That time is short and it doesn't return again. It is slipping away while I write this and while you read it, and the monosyllable of the clock is Loss, loss, loss, unless you devote your heart to its opposition.

The future is called 'perhaps,' which is the only possible thing to call the future. And the important thing is not to allow that to scare you.

I always said little Truman had a voice so high it could only be detected by bats.

Revolution only needs good dreamers who remember their dreams.

I don't think there is such a thing as a precise sexual orientation. I think we're all ambiguous sexually.

I think that hate is a feeling that can only exist where there is no understanding.