Crying is right at hand in the smothering dark, closed inside someone else, when you see how everything you can ever accomplish will end up as trash.

In truth, the degree of anyone's success depends on how often they can say the word yes and hear the word no.

It's funny how you never think about the women you've had. It's always the ones who get away that you can't forget.

What do you do when your entire identity is destroyed in an instant? How do you cope when your whole life story turns out to bw wrong?

The evil queen was stupid to play Snow White's game. There's an age where a woman has to move on to another kind of power. Money, for example. Or a gun.

Shotgunning anybody in this room would be the moral equivalent of killing a car, a Barbie doll, a vacuum cleaner. We're all such products.

This was freedom. Losing all hope was freedom.