I'm going to make love to you, Lanie. I'm not your first, but I will be the last.

When I make love to you, Lanie, I want you to feel every inch of me buried deep inside of you, loving you, worshiping your body...

It's evil, Jo. It exists in all forms of life and death.

Life is hard, the earth stubborn, science rich in knowledge but poor in practical results.

Happiness is when there is no hunger or want at all, when we're completely free of all hunger, desire, and want.

What comprises good performance? The ability through singing or playing to make the ear conscious of the true content and affect of a composition.

A pitcher has to look at the hitter as his mortal enemy.

What an immense power over the life is the power of possessing distinct aims. The voice, the dress, the look, the very motion of a person, define and alter when he or she begins to live for a reason.

Where are my sensations? They have melted into... me, and what is this me, this self, but the sum of these evaporated sensations?

Regardless of whether we are required to purchase medical insurance, know that we can only buy real health insurance in the produce section of the local supermarket.

Joy waits on welcome, not time.

I and the public know What all schoolchildren learn, Those to whom evil is done Do evil in return.