Brave New World

Words can be like X-rays if you use them properly — they'll go through anything. You read and you're pierced.

I want to know what passion is. I want to feel something strongly.

But I don't want comfort. I want God, I want poetry, I want real danger, I want freedom, I want goodness. I want sin.

The gods are just. No doubt. But their code of law is dictated, in the last resort, by the people who organize society; Providence takes its cue from men.

If one's different, one's bound to be lonely.

Ending is better than mending.