Women, fire in their crotch, won't burn out, begin by fighting off pricks, end by going wild hunting for one that still works.

To be a human being is to be in a state of tension between your appetites and your dreams, and the social realities around you and your obligations to your fellow man.

Money is like water in a leaky bucket: no sooner there, it begins to drip.

By the time a partnership dissolves, it has dissolved.

Until the 20th century it was generally assumed that a writer had said what he had to say in his works.

Being able to write becomes a kind of shield, a way of hiding, a way of too instantly transforming pain into honey.

America is a vast conspiracy to make you happy.