I have no message to give the politicians of the world. They're all completely addicted to promiscuous verbalization and I'm quite sure they would not be at all interested in hearing about cut-ups and hieroglyphics and still less interested to hear about silence.

Too perfect to be sexually attractive.

In this world, [of Flash and Filigree] nothing is true, and censure or outrage is simply irrelevant.

Is Control controlled by its need to control? Answer: yes.

Love? What is it? Most natural painkiller what there is.

When all lies, deceit, pretense is stripped away, what remains? The truth of a painting, or a book or a man.

If the soft machine works, don't fix it. If it works, don't fix it.