I want to change something. I want to stop the germs from attacking my daughters.

I wanted us to share the sense that the number of wrong moves far exceeds the number of good moves, to share the frightening instability of the correct decision, to bond in being confounded.

Time does nothing but hand you down shabbier and older things.

I don't think that everyone should have a philosophical answer to any given question. There are things that need to be done.

I had an epiphany: I was a loser.

An unjust world represented as harmonious is a political position.

The privilege of a middle-class, stable, bourgeois life is that you can pretend that you are not complicated and project yourself as a solid, uncomplicated person, with refined life goals and achievements.