New York is like a big dinner party. You have to be very careful about what you say and do because you never know whose feet are touching under the table.

New York is like a big dinner party. You have to be very careful about what you say and do because you never know whose feet are touching under the table.

I think memories are like dreams. Not reliable proof of anything. I can't prove a memory any more than I can prove a dream.

The belief that love is a finite essence that will eventually run out holds a certain logic for me even now, even if I am supposed to know better.