I began to get a feeling familiar to me from my bartending days of being the only sane man in a nuthouse. It doesn’t make you feel superior but depressed and scared, because there is nobody you can contact.
WILLIAM S. BURROUGHSThe face of evil is always the face of total need.
More William S. Burroughs Quotes
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Artists to my mind are the real architects of change, and not the political legislators who implement change after the fact.
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Thanks, for a country where nobody is allowed to mind his own business. Thanks, for a nation of finks.
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Silence is only frightening to people who are compulsively verbalizing.
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(1) Never give anything away for nothing. (2) Never give more than you have to give (always catch the buyer hungry and always make him wait). (3) Always take everything back if you possibly can.
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There’s no place for impractical dreamers around here.
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How long does it take man to realize that he cannot want what he wants? You have to live in hell to see heaven.
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I am not a person and I am not an animal. There is something I am here for something I must do before I can go.
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There are no innocent bystanders, What are they doing there in the first place?
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If after having been exposed to someone’s presence you feel as if you’ve lost a quart of plasma, avoid that presence. You need it like you need pernicious anemia.
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When you stop growing you start dying.
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What a horrible loutish planet this is. the dominant species consists of sadistic morons, faces bearing the hideous lineaments of spiritual famine swollen with stupid hate. Hopeless rubbish.
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Do not proffer sympathy to the mentally ill; it is a bottomless pit. Tell them firmly, “I am not paid to listen to this drivel – you are a terminal fool!” Otherwise, they make you as crazy as they are.
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I project myself out through the glasses and across the street, a ghost in the morning sunlight, torn with disembodied lust.
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Language is a virus from outer space.
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In the U.S., you have to be a deviant or die of boredom.
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