Non-fiction can distort; facts can be realigned. But fiction never lies.

The world is what it is; men who are nothing$$$ who allow themselves to become nothing$$$ have no place in it.

Adultery is a most conventional way to rise above the conventional.

For better or worse$$$ it is the commentator who has the last word.

The thought$$$ when written down$$$ becomes less oppressive$$$ but some thoughts are like a cancerous tumor: you express is$$$ you excise it$$$ and it grows back worse than before.

The evolution of sense$$$ in a sense$$$ is the evolution of nonsense.

There is nothing more atrociously cruel than an adored child.

I have no desires$$$ save the desire to express myself in defiance of all the world's muteness.

It's a pity one can't imagine what one can't compare to anything. Genius is an African who dreams up snow.

You know$$$ what's so dreadful about dying is that you are completely on your own.