All Of Living Is Nothing But A

One Day You're Cut Off, At The Very Start You're Cut Off And Can't Go Back, The Language You Learn And The Whole Business Of Walking And All The Rest Is For The Sake Of The Single Thought, How To Get Back Again.

We Publish Only To Satisfy Out Craving For Fame; There's No Other Motive Except The Even Baser One Of Making Money.

The Only Friends I Have Are The Dead Who Have Bequeathed Their Writings To Me — I Have No Others.

Lawyers Make Nothing But Confusion...a Lawyer Is An Instrument Of The Devil. In General, He's A Fiendish Idiot, Banking On The Stupidity Of People Much More Stupid Than Himself, And By God He's Always Right.

Everything Is What It Is, That's All. If We Keep Attaching Meanings And Mysteries To Everything We Perceive, Everything We See That Is, And To Everything That Goes On Inside Us, We Are Bound To Go Crazy Sooner Or Later, I Thought.