Every exceptional writer holds a Master of Arts in Daydreaming.
A daydreamer is a writer just waiting for pen and paper.
And the man who dreamt of flight has tripped and fallen in a hole.
Therefore, the places in which we have experienced day dreaming reconstitute themselves in a new daydream, and it is because our memories of former dwelling-places are relived as day-dreams these dwelling-places of the past remain...
Being crazy, for the rest of us, is a form of sanity.
Unlike any other form of thought, daydreaming is its own reward.
…you’re either gonna spend your life fucking pussy, or taking it to church.