Reality is nothing but a collective hunch.
I'd never looked down the barrel of a gun before, but everything you've heard about the experience is true.
I was pushed roughly but dispassionately onto my stomach and something went twice around my wrists and then tightened up as well, feeling like baling wire and biting cruelly.
The nice thing about egotists is that they don't talk about other people.
It is wonderful how quickly you get used to things, even the most astonishing.
You must not think me necessarily foolish because I am facetious, nor will I consider you necessarily wise because you are grave.
By the time I'd grown up, I naturally supposed that I'd be grown up.