She’s never where she is,' I said. 'She’s only inside her head.
Love could never bloom in a concrete block room.
A womans mistakes are different from a girls
No matter how unappealing, each of them imagines he is somehow worthy.
A couple of times, I could have turned a trick. But I didn't want to start. I knew how it would play. When you started thinking it was easy, you were forgetting what it cost.
He hated crowds, never liked punk. He couldn't handle the nakedness of the rage -his own so sophisticated and finely tuned. He could never see the similarity between himself and Donnie Draino screaming into a mic.