This is the most challenging activity that humans get into, which is love. You know, where we have the sense that we can't live without love. That life has very little meaning without love.

You lose your grip, and then you slip into the Masterpiece.

A woman watches her body uneasily, as though it were an unreliable ally in the battle for love.

[Prozac] didn't seem to have any effect whatsoever on my melancholy, my dark vision, and everything else that I'd taken it for.

The moon is swimming naked and the summer night is fragrant with a mighty expectation of relief.

Hallelujah" "Your faith was strong but you needed proof. You saw her bathing on the roof. Her beauty and the moonlight overthrew you. She tied you to a kitchen chair, she broke your throne, and she cut your hair. And from your lips she drew the Hallelujah.

I looked into [Prozac]. I must say that it is certainly a wonder drug.