I think my level of fame will drop back down. I think it’ll recede. In fact, I know it will. That’s life on planet earth. And I’m okay with that. Besides getting tables at restaurants and special treatment at the airport, what else is there?

The same ten minutes that magazines urge me to use for sit-ups and triceps dips, I used for sobbing.

I like to write about women, not so much about the way they relate to men, but about the way they relate to each other.

I do like to start on time; I like to set the bar high for people.

Politics and prostitution have to be the only jobs where inexperience is considered a virtue.

A combustion engine of ambition and disappointment.

It is an impressively arrogant move to conclude that just because you don’t like something, it is empirically not good. I don’t like Chinese food, but I don’t write articles trying to prove it doesn’t exist.