What was it called, that symbol of the serpent eating its own tail? It probably signified infinity, endlessness, timelessness. But for me it would mean the effort to love well going on and on, round and round, always imperfect and always forgivable. The best we could ever do for each other.

You were the best thing in my life … I did love you. I do. As much as I’ve ever loved anyone, as much as I can. It feels like a lot – it takes up my whole heart.

... laughter is cathartic and cleansing, that it's good for the body and the soul, and when it's real it's better than sex.

I love the slow, warming sensation of my body going numb when I drink.

What was it called, that symbol of the serpent eating its own tail? It probably signified infinity, endlessness, timelessness. But for me it would mean the effort to love well going on and on, round and round, always imperfect and always forgivable. The best we could ever do for each other.

Misery alternates with euphoria.

I hate jealousy. At least it's its own punishment; it makes me feel like hell.