I Have Been A Lucky Man. But

I Despise My Own Nation Most. Because I Know It Best. Because I Still Love It, Suffering From Hope. For Me, That's Patrotism.

I’m Tired Of Doing What I Don’t Want To Do To Live The Way I Don’t Want To Live.

Jane Austen: Getting Into Her Books Is Like Getting In Bed With A Cadaver. Something Vital Is Lacking; Namely, Life.

Mexico: Where Life Is Cheap, Death Is Rich, And The Buzzards Are Never Unhappy.

High Technology Has Done Us One Great Service: It Has Retaught Us The Delight Of Performing Simple And Primordial Tasks - Chopping Wood, Building A Fire, Drawing Water From A Spring