I love music because it's so fecking brilliant. Music is math, and math is the structure of everything and pretty much perfect.

Who would ever understand me?

Yes, I have loved, Ms. Lane, and although it's none of your business, I have lost. Many things.

I’m asking the questions tonight.” One day I was going to write a book: How to Dictate to a Dictator and Evade an Evader, subtitled How to Handle Jericho Barrons.

The battle had been invisible to the naked eye, but the hardest ones are.

Safety is a fence, and fences are for sheep.

I was about to look away when he reached across the seat, touched my jaw with his long, strong, beautiful fingers, and caressed my face. Being touched by Jericho Barrons with kindness makes you feel like you must be the most special person in the world. It’s like walking up to the biggest, most savage lion in the jungle, lying down, placing your head it its mouth and, rather than taking your life, it licks you and purrs.