Leave it to me: I'm always top banana in the shock department.

I don't want to own anything until I find a place where me and things go together.

Love should be allowed. I’m all for it. Now that I’ve got a pretty good idea what it is.

Mick Jagger is about as sexy as a pissing toad.

Poor slob without a name. It's a little inconvenient, his not having a name. But I haven't the right to give him one: he'll have to wait until he belongs to somebody. We just sort of took up by the river one day, we don't belong to each other: he's an independent, and so am I. I don't want to own anything until I know I've found the place where me and things belong together.

I feel that all a writer has is his own experience.

All artists are two-headed calves.