Quotes About Unconventional

Popcorn for breakfast! Why not? It's a grain. It's like, like, grits, but with high self-esteem.

YOU COULD LOCK the Gasman in a padded cell with some dental floss and a bowl of Jell-O, and he'd find a way to make something to explode.

Trained slugs race across his jello in eight-cylinder sombreros

Taylor's Medical Jurisprudence, that canon of uncanonical practice and Baedeker of the back doors to death.

How do you feel? he asked him. Like a military academy, said Arthur. Bits of me keep on passing out.

Life, will be a very great deal less weird without you!

He seemed more like a succession of extraordinary events than a person.

The impossible did not bother him unduly. If it could not possibly be done, then obviously it had been done impossibly. The question was how?

Ah, thank you,' said Ford. He and Arthur took their jynnan tonnyx. Arthur sipped his, and was surprised to discover it tasted very like a whisky and soda.

Totally mad," he said, "utter nonsense. But we'll do it because it's brilliant nonsense.

Yes. I much prefer it here. So much less reputable, so much more fraught.

almost, but not quite, entirely unlike tea.

In Lake's experience, even eccentric and unconventional people carefully curated their persona. Very few truly didn't give a goddamn what others thought.

I would prefer to work with somebody comfortable with cutting-edge tools and theories—and unlikely to discard possible results simply because they don't follow received wisdom.

He knew he was undisciplined, a fuckup with a gift.

Sanity is the one unbelievable bore. One must be mad, slightly twisted - then one sees life from a new and entrancing angle.

I suppose it has been said that art sometimes benefits from a touch of madness

When we had to do book reports, I would pick a book that no one read and just make it up and turn that in. I got praised for my imagination.

Like every part of his life was about cultivating an identity. He couldn't just be normal.

Riley was the exception to the feast of cholesterol. For him it was dry toast, black coffee and lashings of self pity.

Anus-thing is possible.

I like stories that are not normal, everyday lives. I don't personally seek them out, but they find me.

I'm a little bit perverse, and I just hate doing the thing that's the most obvious.

Isn't that the most perverse thing you've ever heard?