After 60, all of us belong to the weaker sex.
Your self-esteem is a notch below Kafka.
All literature is a footnote to Faust. I have no idea what I mean by that.
I hate the beach. I hate the sun. I'm pale and I'm redheaded. I don't tan - I stroke!
Anything worth knowing cannot be understood by the human mind.
I'm a creature of the New York City streets.