Justice? You get justice in the next world, in this world you have the law.

Why do you treat me as they do, as though I were exactly what I want to be. Why do we treat people that way?

That was Youth with its reckless exuberance when all things were possible pursued by Age where we are now, looking back at what we destroyed, what we tore away from that self who could do more, and its work that's become my enemy because that's what I can tell you about, that Youth who could do anything.

He walked out into the cold morning asking himself this heretical question: Can you start measuring a minute at any instant you wish?

We want someone to bring us the news.

Stupidity is the deliberate cultivation of ignorance.

We're comic. We're all comics. We live in a comic time. And the worse it gets the more comic we are.