“I was born with nothing and I still have nothing. And tomorrow is nothing.”

“Hell's no proof of heaven.”

“Do they choose to be so dense? Were they born that way? I have no friends. I have nothing. I say nothing. I am nothing. ”

“I started out with nothing. I still have most of it. ”

“I was born from nothing and to nothing I will return. And yet, when i say the word nothing, when i admit, at last, 'I am nothing,' i feel mysteriously like something again, ground zero, genesis, the pull of possibilities.”

“You can have a zillion nothings and still have nothing”

“No, I regret nothing, all I regret is having been born, dying is such a long tiresome business I always found.”