A modest critique of an age in which an actor is the President, in which fashion models are asked for their opinions, in which getting into a nightclub is seen as a significant human achievement.

He insisted on a single trade secret: that you had to survive, find some quiet, and work hard every day.

You have friends who actually care about you and speak the language of the inner self. You have avoided them of late. Your soul is as disheveled as your apartment, and until you can clean it up a little you don't want to invite anyone inside.

Taste ... is a matter of taste (Tad Allagash)

The only thing worse for smoking than drinking is quitting drinking. Because then it's the only thing you can do.

There is a type of writer that can happily bury themselves in the country and dig very deep, but I'm not like that.

A modest critique of an age in which an actor is the President, in which fashion models are asked for their opinions, in which getting into a nightclub is seen as a significant human achievement.