That's sad too, people cannot do anything that dreadful they cannot do anything very dreadful at all they cannot even remember tomorrow what seemed dreadful today

Success is feminine and like a woman, if you cringe before her, she will override you

The poets are almost always wrong about the facts... That's because they are not really interested in facts: only in truth...

It was like something you have dreaded and feared and dodged for years until it seemed like all your life, then despite everything it happened to you and all it was was just pain, all it did was hurt and so it was all over, all finished, all right.

It's always the idle habits you acquire which you will regret.

The only thing worth writing about is the human heart in conflict with itself

I took out my watch and listened to it clicking away, not knowing it couldn't even lie