My major regret in life is that my childhood was unnecessarily lonely.

Here is a hall without exit, a tunnel without end.

It was the most haunting room I've ever seen. Because you know what's in it? All the left­overs, all the paraphernalia that the different condemned men had had with them in the "holding" cells.

Most of life is so dull it is not worth discussing, and it is dull at all ages. When we change our brand of cigarette, move to a new neighborhood, subscribe to a different newspaper, fall in and out of love, we are protesting in ways both frivolous and deep against the not to be diluted dullness of day-to-day living.

Anticipation is anxiety. I have always had a very extreme anxiety thing.

It is very seldom that a person loves anyone they cannot in some way envy.

With one exception everybody who has ever been involved with me is still a great friend of mine.