I was a superlate bloomer, and I was kind of a prude. I always wanted to be able to keep the number of people I've had sex with very low, because I never wanted to have to tell my future wife, "Oh, yeah, I was with 30 people."

Sometimes its good to come back when you least expect to.

It was the single best sexual encounter I've ever had. We were in the Soho Grand Hotel, and there was a mirror, and I was like, 'Oh my God, you're banging the girl of your dreams and you're watching it right now.'

And there are people that will stand in your corner and convince you to stand up for another round no matter what.

My wife and I have created our own language. We can be at a table with six other people and have an argument without anyone knowing. It doesn't even have to be out loud. It's bizarre.

The stars crossed and The Boy wished he could have hung himself on them.

This is how your heart gets snagged, like a balloon on a barbed-wire fence, this is where pieces of you get torn away.