She brushed her eyelashes against his chest.

When I was a girl, my life was music that was always getting louder. Everything moved me. A dog following a stranger. That made me feel so much.

Why didn't he say goodbye? I gave myself a bruise. Why didn't he say 'I love you'?

The hardest part of writing is not to get the ideas but to remember, why it is important to get them.

We are lying to ourselves and to each other. Lying about what? I don't care if we're lying. I am a bad person. I don't care. I don't care what you are.

Nine out of ten significant people have to do with money or war!

It was one of the best days of my life, a day during which I lived my life and didn't think about my life at all.