The only kind of writing is rewriting.
Love is something that hangs up behind the bathroom door and smells of Lysol.
You're not a moron. You're only a case of arrested development.
I am like a blind pig when I work.
I would walk along the quais when I had finished work or when I was trying to think something out. It was easier to think if I was walking and doing something or seeing people doing something that they understood.
Why do old men wake so early? Is it to have one longer day?