they danced as though they'd been waiting all their lives for each song.

I wasn't surprised to find myself in the back of Mr. Klein's store, wearing only my undershirt and panties, surrounded by sable.

Be real and be unashamed, even of your faults. I do truly know what my husband is made of and vice versa.

All intimacy is rare-that's what makes it precious.

I am interested in the gaps between one piece of sidewalk and the next. I am interested in the things for which we dont always have a name, and the things that are not easy to articulate - the difference between what we think and how we feel.

Everyone has two memories. The one you can tell and the one that is stuck to the underside of that, the dark, tarry smear of what happened.

Be real and unashamed. Even of your faults.