I am willing to be annoying if that's what was necessary.

It can be challenge enough to have to eat with myself.

It might sound naive to suggest that whether you order a chicken patty or a veggie burger is a profoundly important decision. Then again, it certainly would have sounded fantastic if in the 1950's you were told that where you sat in a restaurant or on a bus could begin to uproot racism.

You only get to keep what you refuse to let go of.

One hundred years of joy can be erased in one second

I've never particularly liked bankers.

It made me start to wonder if there were other people so lonely so close. I thought about “Eleanor Rigby.” It’s true, where do they all come from? And where do they all belong?