My husband wanted to be cremated. I told him I'd scatter his ashes at Neiman Marcus - that way I'd visit him every day.

A perfection of means and confusion of aims seems to be our main problem.

Man lives freely only by his readiness to die, if need be, at the hands of his brother, never by killing him.

Pain is never permanent

Love is all you need.

You don't want to love - your eternal and abnormal craving is to be loved. You aren't positive you're negative. You absorb absorb as if you must fill yourself up with love because you've got a shortage somewhere.

To truly laugh you must be able to take your pain and play with it!

When you're wounded and left on Afghanistan's plains and the women come out to cut up what remains jest roll to your rifle and blow out your brains and go to your gawd like a soldier.

It's very hard to be a gentleman and a writer.

I want to solidify as an artist and show that as I grow as a person and make mistakes and learn from them I'm going to grow artistically.

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