Riding the train gives him too much time to think, he has decided. Too much thinking can ruin you.
Make notes—I’ve lost more material than I’ve ever written. Contrary to popular opinion, it’s not still up there in one’s brain. It’s in outer space and it ain’t coming back.
With my friends, I don't feel pressure to be someone other than who I am.
I think living the blessed life is the luck of the draw.
Ours was not a political household, when I was growing up.
Depression is not sobbing and crying and giving vent, it is plain and simple reduction of feeling.