Why do we spend years using up our bodies to nurture our minds with experience and find our minds turning then to our exhausted bodies for solace?

Oh, we are going to be so happy away from all the things that almost got us but couldn't quite because we were too smart for them!

People are like almanacs, Bonnie - you never can find the information you're looking for, but the casual reading is well worth the trouble.

We grew up founding our dreams on the infinite promise of American advertising. I still believe that one can learn to play the piano by mail and that mud will give you a perfect complexion.

Other people's ideas of us are dependent largely on what they've hoped for.

By the time a person has achieved years adequate for choosing a direction, the die is cast and the moment has long since passed which determined the future.

I remember every single spot of light that ever gouged a shadow beside your bones.