People were interesting at first. Then later, slowly but surely, all the flaws and madness would manifest themselves. I would become less and less to them; they would mean less and less to me.

I can't blame her. but wonder why she's here with me? where are the other guys? how can you be lucky? having someone the others have abandoned?

That’s when I first learned that it wasn’t enough to just do your job, you had to have an interest in it, even a passion for it.

I didn't like parties.I didn't know how to dance and people frightened me, especially people at parties. They attempted to be sexy and gay and witty and although they hoped they were good at it, they weren 't. They were bad at it. Their trying so hard only made it worse.

The wisdom to quit is all we have left.

If you want to know who your friends are, get yourself a jail sentence.

Disneyland remains the central attraction of Southern California, but the graveyard remains our reality.