A Bad Act Done Will Fester And

The More My Work Improves Or Broadens Or Widens, The More Surely I Tame Myself.

I Also Believe In Cigarettes, Cholesterol, Alcohol, Carbon Monoxide, Masturbation, The Arts Council, Nuclear Weapons, The Daily Telegraph, And Not Properly Labeling Fatal Poisons, But Above All Else, Most Of All, I Believe In The One Thing That Can Come Out Of People's Mouths: Vomit.

I Have Been Aware, From The Age Of 6, That I Had Talent.

I Haven't Had A Single Moment Of Terror Since They Told Me [i Was Dying]. My Only Regret Is To Die Four Pages Too Soon. If I Can Finish, Then I'm Quite Happy To Go.

People Endure What They Endure And They Deal With It. It May Corrupt Them. It May Lead Them Into All Sorts Of Compensatory Excesses.