I am on the hunt for constructions. I come into a room and find them whitely merging in a corner.

Don't bend; don't water it down; don't try to make it logical; don't edit your own soul according to the fashion. Rather, follow your most intense obsessions mercilessly.

Start with what is right rather than what is acceptable.

Just because your doctor has a name for your condition, doesn't mean he knows what it is.

Every thing that you love, you will eventually lose, but in the end, love will return in a different form.

I write differently from what I speak, I speak differently from what I think, I think differently from the way I ought to think, and so it all proceeds into deepest darkness.

It's only because of their stupidity that they're able to be so sure of themselves.

I’m tired, can’t think of anything and want only to lay my face in your lap, feel your hand on my head and remain like that through all eternity.

I am free and that is why I am lost.

I am a cage, in search of a bird.

People label themselves with all sorts of adjectives. I can only pronounce myself as 'nauseatingly miserable beyond repair'.

Writing is a mysterious activity.

Hold on to me: Someday I may be quite valuable.

Some brains are easy to hack into, and other brains are nearly impossible to hack into because they are so complex.

I dont think you can look for love. All you can do is get yourself in a situation where you dont discourage something that may be rather nice.

If I could come back as anything - I'd be a bird, first, but definitely the command key is my second choice.

Wisdom is not knowledge, but lies in the use we make of knowledge.

We all know what we know. We experience with our minds and breath.

The act of vagabonding is not an isolated trend so much as it is a spectral connection between people long separated by place and time, but somehow speaking the same language.

The major studios are by and large banks, and they give you what is by and large a loan to make a movie. Like banks, they want their money back plus.

A nation's life is about as long as its reverential memory