There are no innocents. There are, however, different degrees of responsibility.

She wondered what she thought of herself, and came to the realization that she felt mostly indifference towards her entire life.

I am not altogether confident of my ability to put my thoughts into words: My texts are usually better after an editor has hacked away at them, and I am used to both editing and being edited. Which is to say that I am not oversensitive in such matters.

[Her] greatest fear, which was so huge and so black that it was of phobic proportions, was that people would laugh at her feelings.

I am a rapist and a sadistic pig,' if you get that tattoo removed I will carve it into your forehead, do you understand?

Harley-Davidson," she said. "Sweet.

To Sally, who showed me the benefits of the sport of golf.