The atheism and nihilism of my earlier years now seems shallow, and even a bit cocky.
And I realized that I’d tolerated him this long because of self-doubt.
You’ll sing a song of victory, eternally, though there is none to be had.
The world changes, we do not, therein lies the irony that kills us.
I don’t think you can hold in your mind the full conception of what the world is.
Darkness had been essentially banished from the Earth. It had become a choice.
The prince is never going to come. Everyone knows that; and maybe sleeping beauty’s dead.
The only pain in pleasure is the pleasure of the pain.
You’re a mystery the way a sacrament is a mystery.
Why does shame and self-loathing become cruelty to the innocent ?
I saw my real gods . . the gods of most men. Food, drink, and security in conformity.
What does it mean to die when you can live until the end of the world?