And, since they are theater people, they are all talking. All of them. Simultaneously. They do not need to be heard; they only need to be speaking.

We’re as likely to hurt the universe as we are to help it, and we’re not likely to do either.

If we'd put them in a vase in the living room, they would have been everyone's flowers. I wanted them to be my flowers.

I don't really care how people read. I care if people read.

It just goes to show, if you try to ruin someone's life, it only gets better. You just don't get to be a part of it.

There comes a time when we realize that our parents cannot save themselves or save us, that everyone who wades through time eventually gets dragged out to sea by the undertow- that, in short, we are all going.

We left. We did not say: Don't drive, You're drunk. We did not say: We aren't letting you in that car when you are upset. We did not say: We insist on going with you. We did not say: This can wait until tomorrow. Anything-everything-can wait.