When I make fried chicken I always serve masses and masses of fresh mangos. It's a great combination.

A work of art is one of mystery, the one extreme magic; everything else is either arithmetic or biology.

With one exception everybody who has ever been involved with me is still a great friend of mine.

Of course people couldn't help but think I must be a bit of a dyke myself. And of course I am. Everyone is: a bit. So what? That never discouraged a man yet, in fact it seems to goad them on.

You don't understand. You've never hated anybody. No, I never have. We're allotted just so much time on earth, and I wouldn't want the Lord to see me wasting mine in any such manner.

I don't mean I'd mind being rich and famous. That's very much on my schedule and someday I'll try to get around to it.

He loved her, he loved her, and until he'd loved her she had never minded being alone.