But if they don't exist, how can a man see them?

...[B]ut the rest are even scared to open up and laugh. You know, that's the first thing that got me about this place, that there wasn't anybody laughing. I ha…

I thought for a minute there I saw her whipped. Maybe I did. But I see now that it don't make any difference.... To beat her you don't have to whip her two out…

I can't help it. I was born a miscarriage. I had so many insults I died. I was born dead. I can't help it.... I'm tired.

There comes a point when a dream becomes reality and reality becomes a dream.

The world becomes an apparently infinite, yet possibly finite, card game. Image combinations, permutations, comprise the world game.

You can go through your whole life telling yourself that life is logical, life is prosaic, life is sane. Above all, sane. And I think it is. I've had a lot of …