I think most people are very, very much motivated by sex - greed, sex, and hunger.
The better the actor, the more stupid he is.
You don't run out on people; you run out on yourself.
I know the next best thing is often the very best.
Actually, I think friendship and love are exactly the same thing.
Hot weather opens the skull of a city, exposing its white brain, and its heart of nerves, which sizzle like the wires inside a lightbulb. And there exudes a sour extra-human smell that makes the very stone seem flesh-alive, webbed and pulsing.