This will be my last year, Lord. I have gotten what I can. Thank You.

Look, that homeless guy is sleeping on my face. New York really is where dreams come true.

I will put honesty before the risk of humiliation.

This is a bond nothing can ever loosen. What I have lost: what I possess forever.

I find myself very, very happy to be a weird writer.

This will be my last year, Lord. I have gotten what I can. Thank You.

You can't send a girl in to do what a lady can do.