Self-reform is the only kind that works.

I like what I do for a living. I also like NOT doing it--perhaps even more.

Every day begins with an act of courage and hope: getting out of bed.

Nostalgia keeps dissolving the ironic narratives in which I have contained my past.

Every representation, even of an orgy, is a sublimation.

Thrift is an attractive idea until you get down to specifics.

Good parties create a temporary youthfulness.