Art Must Take Reality By

Writing Is A Question Of Finding A Certain Rhythm. I Compare It To The Rhythms Of Jazz. Much Of The Time Life Is A Sort Of Rhythmic Progression Of Three Characters. If One Tells Oneself That Life Is Like That, One Feels It Less Arbitrary.

The Happiness Of Others Is Never Bearable For Very Long.

No One Talks About Money More Than People Who Have Too Much Of It.

When Man, Apollo Man, Rockets Into Space, It Isn't In Order To Find His Brother, I'm Quite Sure Of That. It's To Confirm That He Hasn't Any Brothers.

No One, But No One, Ever Behaves 'well' In Bed Unless They Love Or Are Loved - Two Conditions Seldom Fulfilled.