I think I'm more concerned with things that are very big and things that are very small than with all the stuff in between.

The only question that really counts, must be thins one: are things getting better or are they getting worse?

It's good for me to see so many other people who are not me. That there are so many others. I feel affection for them. Most of them are doing the best they can. I am also doing the best I can.

I don't want all that much. But I want to be fine. I want to live a simple life with many good moments and a lot of fun.

…I don’t wish to meet people. They disgust me. Increasingly so. But I must have milk.

Something is going to have to happen. Not necessarily something big. Just something.

I have enough trouble with useful information, never mind being burdened with what is useless.

Everything which is human is alien to me.

There are too many confusing things present. Things I know. Thoughts I have. Sarcasm. Things I think I ought to be doing and places I ought to be going. Always other places.

Everything seemed meaningless to me. All of a sudden. My own life, the lives of others, of animals of plants, the whole world. It no longer fitted together.

I have the strangest thoughts in my head, maybe I should not write them down.

It hard to stop the person determined to press onwards.

The darkest minds never fade in the afterlight.

Courtroom : A place where Jesus Christ and Judas Iscariot would be equals, with the betting odds favoring Judas.

There is no success without failure and losses.

Truth revealed from heaven is worth more than all the notions of men.

Remember that one touch of ill-nature makes the whole world kin.

Equality should be the chief basis of the education of youth.

If income was directly proportional to technical proficiency and education, classical and jazz musicians would be some of the most affluent people in the world.

What happened in the milliseconds before a behavior to cause it? That's in the neurobiological realm.

There is no salvation outside the church.