I enjoy breakfast in bed. But not while I am sleeping, because that’s when I’m making love.
This Book is Not FOR SALEIn complete silence you can’t hear a thing. Just ask a deaf person—but ask them with your fingers.
This Book is Not FOR SALEI oft go to a loft aloft in the sky. I go alone, because I enjoy the company of a lofty intellect.
This Book is Not FOR SALEI’m tired of talking. I want you to extract my thoughts through my nostrils.
This Book is Not FOR SALEI think someone should invent an edible remote control, to go along with TV dinners.
This Book is Not FOR SALEI think I have a strange thing growing out of my neck that causes me to think too much.
This Book is Not FOR SALEI’ve got better things to think about than thoughtlessness.
This is the best book I've ever written, and it still sucksI didn’t get your letter. I did receive it, but I didn’t understand it.
This is the best book I've ever written, and it still sucks