I feel strikingly domestic. We're in our own world with two busses and trucks.

Look, demanding somebody do anything in this day and age is not going to fly.

You get to a certain age where you prepare yourself for happiness. Sometimes you never remember to actually get happy.

Stop falling in love with everything that lets you down, even if your hands are shaking and your faith is broken, even as the eyes are closing, do it with a heart wide open. Say what you need to say.

I've realized you can use a fork as a spoon if you use it rapidly enough.

I have the obsessiveness of someone who's a sober, recovering addict displacing his addiction. Except I never had the addiction.

I need to learn how to start saying no. Like when someone says ‘please stop choking me.’