How Real Is Any Of The Past,

That's What I Can't Stand. I Know I'll Bounce Back, And That's What I Can't Stand.

Justice? You Get Justice In The Next World, In This World You Have The Law.

He Walked Out Into The Cold Morning Asking Himself This Heretical Question: Can You Start Measuring A Minute At Any Instant You Wish?

Everybody Has That Feeling When They Look At A Work Of Art And It's Right, That Sudden Familiarity, A Sort Of...recognition, As Though They Were Creating It Themselves, As Though It Were Being Created Through Them While They Look At It Or Listen To It.

How Some Of The Writers I Come Across Get Through Their Books Without Dying Of Boredom Is Beyond Me.