Music Is The Brandy Of The Damned.

The English Have No Respect For Their Language, And Will Not Teach Their Children To Speak It. They Spell It So Abominably That No Man Can Teach Himself What It Soundslike.it Isimpossible Foran Englishmanto Openhis Mouth Without Making Some Other Englishman Hate Or Despise Him.

All Sorts Of Bodily Diseases Are Produced By Half-used Minds.

The Person I Miss Most Is The One I Could Have Been.

I've Posed Nude For A Photographer In The Manner Of Rodin's Thinker, But I Merely Looked Constipated.

Freedom, My Good Girl, Means Being Able To Count On How Other People Will Behave.