But We Are Mostly What

If You Analyse Anything, You Destroy It.

Controlled Hysteria Is What's Required. To Exist Constantly In A State Of Controlled Hysteria. It's Agony. But Everyone Has Agony. The Difference Is That I Try To Take My Agony Home And Teach It To Sing.

Certainly The Most Diverse, If Minor, Pastime Of Literary Life Is The Game Of Find The Author.

The Word "now" Is Like A Bomb Through The Window, And It Ticks.

Immortality Is Like Trying To Carve Your Initials In A Block Of Ice In The Middle Of July.