I wish I had a little more ambition. But then what would I do? Turn down more roles with more vehemence? Me no likey worky.
“Creation destroys as it goes, throws down one tree for the rise of another. But ideal mankind would abolish death, multiply itself million upon million, rear up city upon city, save every parasite alive, until the accumulation of mere existence is swollen to a horror.”
“I smell of sweat. I don't like people smelling of all these weird things. I think deodorant is disgusting.”