It's easier to revise lousy writing than to revise a blank sheet of paper.

I like to see a home like this, a home connected with people's thoughts and work, things they love.

Even as fog continues to lie in the valleys, so does ancient sin cling to the low places, the depressions in the world consciousness.

Yeah, well, wish in one hand, crap in the other, and see which fills up first

I suppose any note, no matter how sour, sounds like a song if you hold onto it long enough.

I quite agree with you. The sun is not kind. God should use a rose amber spot.

T.S Elliot was wrong. My world ended with a bang the minute we entered the Compound and the silver door closed behind us. The sound was brutal. Final.

What does one tell a husband? One tells him nothing.

That night I dreamed of turduckens.

Your eyes hide a tenderness that is more sensitive than all the red roses of the world.

[Describing his house:] It is a library with living rooms attached.

I definitely think moving around helped shape me and has helped me be a better player.

The freedom of man, I contend, is the freedom to eat.

I am told, in a dream you can only get the answer to all your questions through a dream. So in my dream, I fall asleep, and I dream, in my dream, that I'm having that absolute, revealing dream.

Get some distance on yourself and undertand the multilevel structure that's operating. There's a power structure within you. You're a very political creature.

Knights are cavalry, bishops are archers, rooks are cannons and queens are wizards.

If you don't have the confidence to fall head over heels in love, you don't have the right to love.

I would not read the proof of one of my books for any fair & reasonable sum whatever, if I could get out of it. The proof-reading on the P & Pauper cost me the last rags of my religion.

When we weren't being transcendent we specialized in self-inflicted disaster.