The right to be irresponsible and stupid is something I hold very dear. And luckily it is something I do well.

Absurdity is what I like most in life.

I respect everything I make fun of.

I will fight for your right to be weird- just as I know you will fight for mine.

And I knew that it was better to live out one's absurdity than to die for that of others.

Leave me to my own absurdity.

When in doubt, be ridiculous.

Tis the privilege of friendship to talk nonsense, and to have her nonsense respected.

Let me be as weird as I fuckin' like. It's my fuckin' life.

And I knew that it was better to live out one's own absurdity than to die for that of others.

What stops me from taking myself seriously, even though I am essentially a serious person, is that I find myself extremely ridiculous, not in the sense of the small-scale ridiculousness of slap-stick comedy, but rather in the sense of ridiculousness that seems intrinsic to human life and that manifests itself in the simplest actions and the most extraordinary gestures.

I admit it: above all things, I fear absurdity.

I knew that it was better to live out one’s own absurdity than to die for that of others.

She had a lively, playful disposition that delighted in anything ridiculous.