A woman is a full time job. You have to choose your profession.
I was glad I wasn't in love, that I wasn't happy with the world. I like being at odds with everything. People in love often become edgy, dangerous. They lose their sense of perspective. They lose their sense of humor. They become nervous, psychotic bores. They even become killers.
there's no defense except all the errors made
you fall into the mirror, come through the other side staring at a lightbulb.
I still have a little whiskey left and therefore a chance.
There still might be a place for us somewhere.