You can always trust information given to you by people who are crazy. They have access to truth not available through regular channels.

Some of my best friends are illusions. Been sustaining me for years.

You can always trust information given you by people who are crazy; they have an access to truth not available through regular channels.

Sundays are terrible because it is clear that there is no one in charge of the world. And this knowledge leave you drifting around, grappling with unfulfilled expectations and vague yearnings.

If you have enough fantasies, you're ready, in the event that something happens.

The trouble with going crazy is that you have to go around making it up to everyone afterwards. It seems they should be making something up to you.

You might not have thought it possible to give birth to others before one has given birth to oneself, but I assure you it is quite possible, it has been done; I offer myself in evidence as Exhibit A.

everything is ambiguous. It's exciting, in a way, if you can tolerate ambiguity. I can't, but I'm taking a course where it's taught, in the hope of acquiring the skill. It's called Modern Living, and you get no credit.

Life is like a great jazz riff. You sense the end the very moment you were wanting it to go on forever.

Inner resources are like natural resources; they both dry up eventually when the demands on them are heavy.