Whatever you say, say nothing.

I don't really know what an adverb is. A dangling participle? That sounds really rude. I don't know what character is, really. Plot seems vaguely juvenile to me. It's all about language, it's all about how you apply it to the page.

Things in life have no real beginning, though our stories about them always do.

Even if you're going to die, you might as well die pretty.

They told me Corrigan smashed all the bones in his chest when he hit the steering wheel. I thought, Well at least in heaven his Spanish chick'll be able to reach in and grab his heart.

So much of her time spent like this: dreaming up things to say and never quite saying them.

The world spins. We stumble on. It is enough.