Love is bitter and all there is, and that the rest is for the emotional beggars of the earth.

Emptying the ashtrays was very expressive of myself. i just lump everything in a great heap which i have labeled ‘the past,’ and having thus emptied this deep reservoir that was once myself, i am ready to continue.

Why should all life be work, when we all can borrow. Let's think only of today, and not worry about tomorrow.

There's nothing on earth to do here but look at the view and eat. You can imagine the result since I do not like to look at views.

A vacuum can only exist, I imagine, by the things which enclose it.

Oh, we are going to be so happy away from all the things that almost got us but couldn't quite because we were too smart for them!

And only weaklings...who lack courage and the power to feel they're right when the whole world says they're wrong, ever lose.