We like something because someone else liked it.
Only cool people care about the origin stories of why they like something, and I'm not cool.
New York exists for me. Not me for it.
Most of the answers to the world could be answered with our bodies.
Samuel Clemens isn't Mark Twain. Mark Twain is Mark Twain. He doesn't become the thing until he creates himself.
I don't think anybody does anything anymore without commenting on why they're doing it or making fun of it as they're doing it.