Democracy: A Festival Of Mediocrity.

Lucidity's Task: To Attain A Correct Despair, An Olympian Ferocity.

Not One Moment When I Have Not Been Conscious Of Being Outside Paradise.

Hungarian Language — Savage It May Be But Of A Beauty That Has Nothing Human About It, With Sonorities Of Another Universe, Powerful And Corrosive, Appropriate To Prayer, To Groans And To Tears, Risen Out Of Hell To Perpetuate Its Accent And Its Aura…words Of Nectar And Cyanide.

Every Form Of Talent Involves A Certain Shameless-ness.

There Is Only One Thing Worse Than Boredom, And That Is The Fear Of Boredom.