I really wanted to believe that there were these magic celestial bodies that would direct my life, tell me what to do, and it turns out it's not stars, it's some bits of screwy DNA. I'm just meat with faulty programming.

It's hard to get justice in the real world. It's possible in fiction.

There are patterns because we try to find them. A desperate attempt at order because we can't face the terror that it might all be random.

There are only so many plots in the world. It's how they unfold that makes them interesting.

Everyone lives three versions of themselves; a public life, a private life and a secret life.

Only other people can make you feel real.

Fashion is only different skins for different flavours of you.