Bottles of wine aren't like paintings. At some point you have to consume them. The object in life is to die with no bottles of wine in your cellar. To drink your last bottle of wine and go to sleep that night and not wake up.

I don't think I've left a trail of weeping women in my wake. I mean, the number of serious relationships I've had has not been into double digits.

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

The capacity for friendship is God's way of apologizing for our families.

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.

Mine is not an autonomous imagination.

I love to imagine inside the head of a woman.