“The real story can never be told. It is untellable. The real (as real) is inaccessible, being gone in time. There is no point in glancing at the past, in summoning it up, in re-examining it, except on behalf of art — that is, the meaningful-real.(The Bicycle Rider In Beverly Hills (1952))”
“The writer who is a real writer is a rebel who never stops.”
“There is no real freedom for the man who is in so much of a hurry that he is annoyed by the human race and by the hot glaring afternoon sun.”
“The role of art is to make a world which can be inhabited.”
“What can I tell you, except the stupid little I know?”
“I never knew teachers are human beings like everybody else-- and better too!”
“All great art has madness, and quite a lot of bad art has it, too.”