Fame is the beauty parlor of the dead.

My studies in Speculative philosophy, metaphysics, and science are all summed up in the image of a mouse called man running in and out of every hole in the Cosmos hunting for the Absolute Cheese.

Progress is nothing but the victory of laughter over dogma.

If I'm all alone, then the standard for sanity is up to me entirely.

The tragedy of life is not death, but fearing to live, allowing parts of us to wilt and die instead of flower and rejoice.

I'm not a social singer. But if one can take a social message via the romantic, that's a strong statement.

The fact that maybe I had some success playing G'Kar doesn't guarantee me three years later that I can still do it, so I have to keep my senses alive and still be working on it.

Is it permitted to differ with Kierkegaard? Not only permitted but necessary. If you love him.

Growing old gracefully used to begin at about 35, but today women prefer to 'stay young gratefully' with thanks to designers, beauticians and plastic surgeons.

When one is an artist, what else can he be?

Yesterday's shining heroes of Brexit have become the sorrowful heroes of today.

Release what is good.

Controlled time is our true wealth.