When You Reduce A Woman To Writing,

When You Reduce A Woman To Writing, She Makes You Think Of A Thousand Other Women

Mediocrity Cherishes Rules; As For Me, I Hate Them; I Feel For Them And For Every Restriction, Corporation, Caste, Hierarchy, Level, Herd, A Loathing Which Fills My Soul, And It Is In This Respect Perhaps That I Understand Martyrdom.

Caught Up In Life, You See It Badly. You Suffer From It Or Enjoy It Too Much. The Artist, In My Opinion, Is A Monstrosity, Something Outside Of Nature.

Farming -- A Vocation Accursed Of Heaven, Since One Never Saw A Millionaire Involved In It.

The One Way Of Tolerating Existence Is To Lose Oneself In Literature As In A Perpetual Orgy.