My Love Of Pleasure Seems

The One Thing I Regret Is That I Will Never Have Time To Read All The Books I Want To Read.

I've Often Found Myself Preferring Second-rate People To Supposedly Superior People, Simply And Solely Because Of Their Uncontrollable Tendency To Bang Themselves Against The Sides Of Life's Vast Lampshade Like Fireflies Or Moths.

For Me Writing Is A Question Of Finding A Certain Rhythm. I Compare It To The Rhythms Of Jazz.

People Respect Unhappiness And Find It Especially Hard To Forgive Success.

Money May Not Buy Happiness, But I'd Rather Cry In A Jaguar Than On A Bus.