We used to fight to the death but we tried the experiment, rolled the dice and like we got.

When I looked into her eyes, I saw an invisible spirit of something that I already loved.

My days are whatever I want them to be. I don't have to go worry about chasing some chemical to make me feel OK for a minute, and then make me feel worse.

Just the kind of girl I liked—the weirdo in the bunch.

It was like the Wizard of Oz had spoken, and what he said was too ludicrous to take seriously.

What doesn't kill you only makes your book longer.

Why should we think nudity is such a revolting thing in a land where there is so much violence and corruption and racism and hatred? Nudity seems like a welcome relief from all the bullshit in life.