Killing one man is an existential act. Killing a million would be a hi — Alexander Jablokov

"“Ah, ‘The Suffering Critic.’ The work to gladden the heart of any artist.”"

"“Rye, beef, and mustard. There are some aesthetic verities that transcend reality. The field of gustatory ontology has been much neglected by philosophers.” “So much the worse for ontology,” I said, settling down to lunch with as much grace as I could muster. I really was quite hungry. “So much the worse for philosophers! All this Truth and Beauty stuff is fine, but it obscures the real issues. Rye bread! I try never to create a world in which it cannot be found. One must have an absolute aesthetic criterion to give an anchor to one’s life.” There are worse ones, I suppose."

"I’ve had fellow critics tell me that, when they work in Shadow, they stay in the sleaziest fleabags they can find, because that makes the experience more “real.” I don’t find lice more real, in any ultimate sense, than satin sheets."

"An artist who works with himself as both raw materials and subject can never transcend either."

"“You don’t forget, Mother,” Elam said wearily. “You do it quite on purpose.”"