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.

Happy. And then I got afraid that it would vanish as quickly as it came. That it was accidental-- that I didn't deserve it. It's like this very, very nice car crash that never ends.

Nobody cares about worthiness. People care about what is real inside of you.

A good piece of technology dreams of the day when it will be replaced by a newer piece of technology. This is one definition of progress.

A man in a bookstore buys a book on loneliness and every woman in the store hits on him. A woman buys a book on loneliness and the store clears out.

It's very strange that most people don't care if their knowledge of their family history only goes back three generations.

Being asked what animal you'd like to be is a trick question; you're already an animal.