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"Nothing matters but the writing. There has been nothing else worthwhile... a stain upon the silence."
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"I'll see Naomi Wolf on television periodically, I have nothing against her and what she says, but I'll feel that she's a politician, like she's got an agenda to get across and that she doesn't always say what's really true or exactly what she feels."
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"The weirder you're going to behave, the more normal you should look. It works in reverse, too. When I see a kid with three or four rings in his nose, I know there is absolutely nothing extraordinary about that person."
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"I don't necessarily write everything as automatically assuming it will be collected, there's nothing that says Hitman will be collected, though it might be."
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"Do not they bring it to pass by knowing that they know nothing at all?"
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"No, I will be the pattern of all patience; I will say nothing."
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"To speak ill of others is a dishonest way of praising ourselves. Nothing is often a good thing to say, and always a clever thing to say."
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"Ain't nothing but 10 grand. What's 10 grand to me?"
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"In fine, nothing is said now that has not been said before."
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"Nothing matters very much, and few things matter at all."
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"Nothing is proved, all is permitted."
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"Do we mean love, when we say love?"
Love

"The tears of the world are a constant quality. For each one who begins to weep, somewhere else another stops. The same is true of the laugh."
Quality

"Nothing matters but the writing. There has been nothing else worthwhile... a stain upon the silence."
Nothing

"That's how it is on this bitch of an earth."
Earth

"Let me go to hell, that's all I ask, and go on cursing them there, and them look down and hear me, that might take some of the shine off their bliss."
Hell

"It is right that he too should have his little chronicle, his memories, his reason, and be able to recognize the good in the bad, the bad in the worst, and so grow gently old down all the unchanging days, and die one day like any other day, only shorter."
Day

"Go on failing. Go on. Only next time, try to fail better."
Time

"Poets are the sense, philosophers the intelligence of humanity."
Intelligence

"We are not saints, but we have kept our appointment. How many people can boast as much?"
People

"Birth was the death of him."
Death
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