Cult writer. It's a weird term because it's complimentary but condescending at the same time.

Why is it I feel a new nostalgia for the era of the guillotine?

Human bodies are such garbage bags.

God of mercy!

But failure has kept Curt at home like a nice warm dachshund.

Love may be on the horizon, but beware something wicked this way comes.

If you expect a kick in the balls and you get a slap in the face, it's a victory.

We should care, not so much about being recognized, as about being worth recognition.

I lay in bed at night by myself and I’m totally okay, and that’s so much stronger than the person three years ago, who would have thought they would have died if they didn’t have a boyfriend.

I have no idea what my persona would be. As far as I'm concerned, I'm changing all the time.

Govern wisely, and as little as possible

I'm one of those people that think Thomas Edison and the light bulb changed the world more than Karl Marx ever did.

Progress means nothing to presence.