Events need their invitation, dissolutions their start.

I don't fear death. I'm not obsessed with it the way everybody else seems to be. It's wrong to say "everybody," but in literature I see it all the time - preoccupation with it, philosophical preoccupation, in fact. That's a principle element of literature and philosophy, often cited as the main element, the only real element. I say give it up.

The book was in her lap; she had read no further. The power to change one’s life comes from a paragraph, a lone remark. The lines that penetrate us are slender, like the flukes that live in river water and enter the bodies of swimmers. She was excited, filled with strength. The polished sentences had arrived, it seemed, like so many other things, at just the right time. How can we imagine what our lives should be without the illumination of the lives of others?

On the Internet, everyone is writing. There is a great flowering of writing.

Life is weather. Life is meals.

Women fall in love when they get to know you. Men are just the opposite. When they finally know you they're ready to leave

You are perfectly entitled to invent your life and to claim that it's true.