Category: Kurt Vonnegut
How nice — to feel nothing, and still get full credit for being alive.
To be is to do – SocratesTo do is to be – SartreDo Be Do Be Do – Sinatra
The universe is a big place, perhaps the biggest.
Here we are, trapped in the amber of the moment. There is no why.
Virtually every writer I know would rather be a musician.
The champagne was dead. So it goes.
Symbols can be so beautiful, sometimes.
