He traced the genealogy of the feeling.

The lady was old, the lady was ill. It didn't matter what the lady believed.

For me, [deep structures] might be something very simply to do with the split in my family. That's why I'm always thinking about opposites. It's so childish, really, but that might be simply what it is.

I don't actually believe in the extension of consciousness after death.

'A reality shaped around your own desires' - there is something sociopathic in that ambition.

But it makes an immigrant laugh to hear the fears of the nationalist, scared of infection, penetration, miscegenation, when this is small fry, peanuts, compared to what the immigrant fears - dissolution, disappearance.

Greeting cards routinely tell us everybody deserves love. No. Everybody deserves clean water. Not everybody deserves love all the time.