I'm single because I was born that way.
I took a test in Existentialism. I left all the answers blank and got 100.
This guy goes to a psychiatrist and says, Doc, my brother’s crazy. He thinks he’s a chicken. The doctor says, Well, why don’t you turn him in? And the guy says, I would but I need the eggs. Well I guess that’s pretty much how I feel about relationships. You know they’re totally irrational and crazy and absurd but I guess we keep going through it because, uh, most of us need the eggs.
The wicked at heart probably know something.
The heart wants what it wants.
Do you mind if I don't smoke?
I noticed that all the prayers I used to offer to God, and all the prayers I now offer to Joe Pesci, are being answered at about the same 50% rate. Half the time I get what I want, half the time I don't... Same as the four-leaf clover and the horseshoe...same as the Voodoo Lady who tells you your fortune by squeezing the goat's testicles, it's all the same: 50-50. So just pick your superstition, sit back, make a wish, and enjoy yourself.
And my parents finally realize I'm kidnapped and they snap into action immediately: They rent out my room.
Talking to oneself, I have often thought, is the best way to be sure of intelligent and witty conversation.
In America any boy may become President, and I suppose it's just one of the risks he takes.
My education was dismal. I went to a series of schools for mentally disturbed teachers.
Women, as some witty Frenchman once put it, inspire us with the desire to do masterpieces and always prevent us from carrying them out.
I am neither Christian enough nor charitable enough to like anybody just because he is alive and breathing. I want people to interest or amuse me. I want them fascinating and witty or so dul as to be different. I want them either intellectually stimulating or wonderfully corny; perfectly charming or hundred percent stinker. I like my chosen companions to be distinguishable from the undulating masses and I don't care how.
I'm going to memorize your name and throw my head away.
The only stable state is the one in which all men are equal before the law.
Smile. Nod. Say something witty before he finds out what an incredible geek you are.
I have never been able to understand the complaint that a story is "depressing" because of its subject matter. What depresses me are stories that don't seem to know these things go on, or hide them in resolute chipperness; "witty stories," in which every problem is the occasion for a joke; "upbeat" stories that flog you with transcendence. Please. We're grown ups now.
The first part of the party of the first part shall be known in this contract as the first part of the party of the first part shall be known in this contract-- Look, why should we quarrel about a thing like this? We'll take it right out, eh?
If you're not having fun, you're doing something wrong.
Hail, hail Freedonia, land of the free!
Conversation should be pleasant without scurrility, witty without affectation, free without indecency, learned without conceitedness, novel without falsehood.
How can He be perfect? Everything He ever makes...dies.
How is it possible to have a civil war?
The cocktail filled him with a whirling exhilaration behind which he was aware of devastating desires—to rush places in fast motors, to kiss girls, to sing, to be witty. ... He perceived that he had gifts of profligacy which had been neglected. —chapter 8
I only read biographies, metaphysics and psychology. I can dream up my own fiction.
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