Most People Are Sheep, And They Need

Chess And Me, It's Hard To Take Them Apart. It's Like My Alter Ego.

Sometimes Girls Write Me. One Girl In Yugoslavia Sent Me A Whole Slew Of Love Letters. I Don't Know How She Got My Address. She Was In A Crowd Watching Me Play. She Says When I Left There The Stars Fell Out Of The Sky Over Yugoslavia, Or Something Like That.

All I Ever Want To Do Is Just Play Chess.

Nothing Is So Healing As The Human Touch.

Chess Is A Matter Of Delicate Judgement, Knowing When To Punch And How To Duck.