It was a cold, bright day in April and the clocks were striking thirteen.
I dream of wayward gulls and all landless lovers, rare moments of winter sun, peace, privacy, for everyone.
The key is to commit crimes so confusing that police feel too stupid to even write a crime report about them.
Justice consists not in being neutral between right and wrong, but in finding out the right and upholding it, wherever found, against the wrong.
I never met anybody who said when they were a kid, “I wanna grow up and be a critic.”
Happiness is as a butterfly which, when pursued, is always beyond our grasp, but which if you will sit down quietly, may alight upon you.
True knowledge exists in knowing that you know nothing.
Engineers are all basically high-functioning autistics who have no idea how normal people do stuff.