Just remember: If one bird carried every grain of sand, grain by grain, across the ocean, by the time he got them all on the other side, that would only be the beginning of eternity.

I live in Brooklyn. By choice. Those ignorant of its allures are entitled to wonder why.

In California everyone goes to a therapist, is a therapist, or is a therapist going to a therapist.

All literature is gossip.

New York is a diamond iceberg floating in river water.

Aprils have never meant much to me, autumns seem that season of beginning, spring.

Really being friends is the most important part, I think, of any relationship.