Thank God I'm An Atheist.

A Paranoiac, Like A Poet, Is Born, Not Made.

I Find It [science] Analytical, Pretentious And Superficial-largely Because It Does Not Address Itself To Dreams, Chance, Laughter, Feelings, Or Paradox-in Other Words,-all The Things I Love The Most.

I Can't Help Feeling That There Is No Beauty Without Hope, Struggle, And Conquest.

I'm Still An Atheist, Thank God.

If You Were To Ask Me If I'd Ever Had The Bad Luck To Miss My Daily Cocktail, I'd Have To Say That I Doubt It; Where Certain Things Are Concerned, I Plan Ahead.