Adolescence hits boys harder than it does girls. Girls bleed a little and their breasts pop out, big deal, but adolescence lands on a guy with both feet. . . . Your body is engulfed by chemicals of rage and despair, you pound, you shriek, you batter your head against the trees. You come away wounded, feeling that life is unknowable, can never be understood, only endured and sometimes cheated.

I write for a radio show that, no matter what, will go on the air Saturday at five o'clock central time. You learn to write toward that deadline, to let the adrenaline pick you up on Friday morning and carry you through, to cook up a monologue about Lake Wobegon and get to the theater on time.

A cruise ship is a floating town of lazy people.

A child can educate just about anybody.

Sometimes you have to avoid mentioning things because people's feelings are tender.

In romance, as in life, you only learn when you're losing.

... life itself is brief, and that is what charges the day with such ridiculous beauty.