Don't you love New York in the fall? It makes me want to buy school supplies. I would send you a bouquet of newly sharpened pencils if I knew your name and address.

My closet is full of sad little scripts that didn't get made that have sad endings. It's very hard to get a movie made that has a sad ending.

I married him against all evidence. I married him believing that marriage doesn't work, that love dies, that passion fades, and in so doing I became the kind of romantic only a cynic is truly capable of being.

That's another thing about being a certain age that I've noticed: I try as much as possible not to look in the mirror.

Having been married so many times, I know that one of the few things I am an expert in is falling in love.

And then the dreams break into a million tiny pieces. The dream dies. Which leaves you with a choice: you can settle for reality, or you can go off, like a fool, and dream another dream.

in a socialist country you can get rich by providing necessities, while in a capitalist country you can get rich by providing luxuries.