She went crazy with a calm face, justifiably so.

I think there is a Paris inside us all.

When you grow up these days, you're told you're going to have four or five different careers during your lifetime. But what they don't tell you is that you're also going to be four or five different people along the way.

Nobody believes the identities we've made for ourselves. I feel like everybody in the world is fake now - as though people had true cores once, but hucked them away and replaced them with something more attractive but also hollow.

There's nothing cute or funny or lovable about being cheap. It's a total turn-off.

If you're not a tree hugger, then you're a what, a tree hater?

Their talk was endless, compulsive, and indulgent, sometimes sounding like the remains of the English language after having been hashed over by nuclear war survivors for a few hundred years.