We talked filth for a pleasant half hour.

The last thing you know about yourself is your effect.

Dignity was the first quality to be abandoned when the heart took over the running of human affairs.

I have teken refuge in the doctrine that advises one not to seek tranquility in certainty but in permanently suspended judgement.

I tend to admire dead people more than the living. All too often, human reality diminishes the glowing reputation.

In the broad spectrum of the arts, two worlds rarely overlap - the literary world and the world of rock music.

The last thing we ever learn about ourselves is our effect.