However gnawing a deficiency, satiety is worse... We are meant to be hungry.

...whenever a woman describes a man as sweet, the dalliance is doomed.

I seem to remember even from when I was very young that when you loved someone you also hated them for making you love them, since loving someone is so incredibly humiliating.

Expectations are dangerous when they are both too high and unformed.

For that matter, thinking of one's self as exceptional is probably more the rule than not.

I didn't care about anything. And there's a freedom in apathy, a wild, dizzying liberation on which you can almost get drunk. You can do anything. Ask Kevin.

The good life doesn't knock on the door. Joy is a job.