When someone shows you how little you mean to them and you keep coming back for more, before you know it you start to mean less to yourself.

I thought about starting a novella club because it seemed less ambitious.

I think breakfast is the one meal when you don't have to eat animal, maybe.

Let's be reasonable and add an eighth day to the week that is devoted exclusively to reading.

But I also think when we embark on intimate relationships, we make a basic human promise to be decent, to hold a flattering mirror up to each other, to be respectful as we explore each other.

I think we all feel that way when we're young we don't think teachers have lives. We don't think therapists have lives. We don't think doctors have lives.

You know, I always think of myself as sort of ready for every criticism.