My Pleasures Disappeared With My Vices.

And Silence, Like Darkness, Can Be Kind; It, Too, Is A Language.

I Can't Sleep With You Tonight, Baby, My Head's All Messed Up, You've No Idea. It's Somewhere Else And It's Full Of Voices And Songs And Bad Things.

It Seemed To Me That The Real Philosophical Breakthroughs Of The 20th Century Were In Terms Of The Understanding Of Language. What Is Language? Where Does It Come From, How Does It Work, What Does It Do?

Fundamentalism Is Dictatorship Of The Mind

I Am Determined To Live Without Illusions. I Want To Look At Reality Straight. Without Hiding.