I think that one of the things that has changed the perception is that there are so many more single people. In New York City, it's 47 percent. When you have that many people who are single, they have a bigger voice and they're more willing to speak and say, 'We're not miserable, we're not sitting at home waiting for Mr. or Ms. Right, we're having a good time.' And I think single people have better friendships.

Thank goodness for the first snow, it was a reminder--no matter how old you became and how much you'd seen, things could still be new if you were willing to believe they still mattered.

Why do I keep evading my work? Is it because I’m afraid of being confronted by my lack of abilities?

There's a brief moment when you first wake up, where you have no memories. A blissful blank slate, a happy emptiness.

You know what they say: A woman needs a man about as much as a fish needs a bicycle.

What if I'm a princess on another planet? And no one on this planet knows it?

All men are a disappointment. No matter what anyone says.