Real love is always chaotic. You lose control; you lose perspective. You lose the ability to protect yourself. The greater the love, the greater the chaos. It’s a given and that’s the secret.

People who truly love us can be divided into two categories: those who understand us, and those who forgive us our worst sins. Rarely do you find someone capable of both.

I write about what interests me. It's very dangerous when you try to satisfy an audience.

Most men think they are good drivers. Most women think they are good in bed. They aren't.

Yo can always take back the lost parts of yourself if you can find and recognize them.

Sometimes it is the smallest thing that saves us: the weather growing cold, a child's smile, and a cup of excellent coffee.

I forgive nothing. If you stole my orange crayon in the fifth grade, you're still on my hit list, buddy.