Why is there happiness and comfort and excitement where you are and no where else in the world.

I suppose all we can really share with people is a taste for the same kinds of weather.

Looking for love is like asking for a new point of departure ... another chance in life.

Millie Beggs, by the time she was forty-five, had become an emotional anarchist.

Scott-there's nothing in the world I want but you-and your precious love. All the material things are nothing. I'd just hate to live in a sordid, colorless existence-because you'd soon love less-and less-and I'd do anything-anything-to keep your heart for my own-I don't want to live-I want to love first and live incidentally.

We grew up founding our dreams on the infinite promise of American advertising.

I believed I was a salamander, and it seems I am nothing but an impediment.