Our Inventions Mirror Our Secret Wishes.

To Be The Equal Of Reality You Must Learn How To Ignore It Without Danger.

I Had Become, With The Approach Of Night, Once More Aware Of Loneliness And Time - Those Two Companions Without Whom No Journey Can Yield Us Anything.

It Only Takes One Match To Ignite A Haystack, Or One Remark To Fire A Mind.

I Suppose The Secret Of His Success Is In His Tremendous Idleness Which Almost Approaches The Supernatural.

We Should Tackle Reality In A Slightly Jokey Way, Otherwise We Miss Its Point.