The abandoned infant's cry is rage, not fear.

He continued to be and infant long after he ceased to be a prodigy

If you know somebody is going to be awfully annoyed by something you write, that's obviously very satisfying, and if they howl with rage or cry, that's honey.

Groups are grammatical fictions; only individuals exist, and each individual is different.

The web of life is a beautiful and meaningless dance. The web of life is a process with a moving goal. The web of life is a perfectly finished work of art right where I am sitting now.

Most people live in a myth and grow violently angry if anyone dares to tell them the truth about themselves.