How have all those exquisite adaptations of one part of the organisation to another part, and to the conditions of life, and of one organic being to another being, been perfected?

I certainly don't have any aspirations to live to 70. It would be so boring. I will be dead and gone long before that. I won't be here... as far as I'm concerned, I've lived a full life and if I'm dead tomorrow, I don't give a damn. I've lived. I really have done it all.

It's nice to be included in people's fantasies but you also like to be accepted for your own sake.

I accept chaos, I'm not sure whether it accepts me.

A man has a tendency to accept you the way you are, while most women immediately start to pick flaws and want to change you.

We love the things we love for what they are.