The first, indeed the only, requirement of a diet is that it should lose you weight without reducing your alcoholic intake by the smallest degree.
The rewards for being sane may not be very many, but knowing what's funny is one of them.
If you can't annoy somebody, there is little point in writing.
When that ineffable compound of depression, sadness (these two are not the same), anxiety, self-hatred, sense of failure and fear for the future begins to steal over you, start telling yourself that what you have is a hangover. You are not sickening for anything, you have not suffered a minor brain lesion, you are not all that bad at your job, your family and friends are not leagued in a conspiracy of barely maintained silence about what a s**t you are, you have not come at last to see life as it really is and there is no use crying over spilt milk.
Only a world without love strikes me as instantly and decisively more terrible than one without music.
Sex is a momentary itch, love never lets you go.
If you are using an adverb, you have got the verb wrong.
A bad review may spoil your breakfast, but you shouldn't allow it to spoil your lunch.
Politics is a thing that only the unsophisticated can really go for.
Women are really much nicer than men: No wonder we like them.
Laziness has become the chief characteristic of journalism, displacing incompetence.
One of the great benefits of organised religion is that you can be forgiven your sins, which must be a wonderful thing. I mean, I carry my sins around with me, there's nobody there to forgive them.
Growing older, I have lost the need to be political, which means ... the need to be left. I am driven to grudging toleration of the Conservative Party because it is the party of non-politics, of resistance to politics.
It is natural and harmless in English to use a preposition to end a sentence with.
Death has this much to be said for it: You don't have to get out of bed for it. Wherever you happen to be They bring it to you—free.
Sex stops when you pull up your pants, Love never lets you go.
Consciousness was upon him before he could get out of the way.
I don't say that the drunk man is the real man, and the sober man merely a shell. But you find out something different about people when they're drunk. Of course, you sometimes find that they're not different at all--that you merely get more of the same, perhaps said rather more loudly and incoherently, but basically the same.
The human race has not devised any way of dissolving barriers, getting to know the other chap fast, breaking the ice, that is one-tenth as handy and efficient as letting you and the other chap, or chaps, cease to be totally sober at about the same rate in agreeable surroundings.
If there's one word that sums up everything that's gone wrong since the war, it's Workshop. After Youth, that is.
A German wine label is one of the things life's too short for.
When starting to think about any novel, part of the motive is: I'm going to show them, this time.
Doing what you wanted to do was the only training, and the only preliminary, needed for doing more of what you wanted to do.
The ideal of brotherhood of man, the building of the Just City, is one that cannot be discarded without lifelong feelings of disappointment and loss. But, if we are to live in the real world, discard it we must.
The world that seemed so various and new, well, it does contract. One's burning desire to investigate human behavior, and to make, or imply, statements about it, does fall off. And so one does find that early works are full of energy and also full of vulgarity, crudity, and incompetence, and later works are more carefully finished, and in that sense better literary products. But . . . there's often a freshness that is missing in later works--for every gain there's a loss. I think it evens out in that way.
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