We keep passing unseen through little moments of other people's lives.

One geometry cannot be more true than another; it can only be more convenient. Geometry is not true, it is advantageous.

You look at where you're going and where you are and it never makes sense, but then you look back at where you've been and a pattern seems to emerge.

When you've got a Chautauqua in your head, it's extremely hard not to inflict it on innocent people.

New York has always been going to hell but somehow it never gets there.

The more you read, the more you calm down.

What's new?" is an interesting and broadening eternal question, but one which, if pursued exclusively, results only in an endless parade of trivia and fashion, the silt of tomorrow.