The damaged loves the damaged.

Today is the sort of day where the sun only comes up to humiliate you.

People used what they called a telephone because they hated being close together and they were scared of being alone.

We've been speaking English as a second language so long that we've forgotten it as our first.

I write compulsively. I've got so many ideas, and I love to do it so much, I can't not do it. I write the way some people do drugs.

By the time you're thirty, your worst enemy is yourself.

After a good-looking boy gives you rabies two, three times, you'll settle down and marry somebody less exciting for the rest of your life