In Manhattan, every flat surface is a potential stage and every inattentive waiter an unemployed, possibly unemployable, actor.

You must stop this interview now as I have come to end of my personality.

Nearly always when actors are approached by the beauticians, they try to avoid the dabs that the beauticians put on their faces. They dodge them.

For flavor, instant sex will never supersede the stuff you have to peel and cook.

What would you be like if you were the only person in the world? If you want to be truly happy you must be that person.

I take it to be axiomatic that people are revolted by witnessing the shameless gratification of an appetite they do not share.

If love means anything at all it means extending your hand to the unlovable.