Forget about tomorrow

Life was sucked from me, not any life, my life. And so it goes…..

At some point, you just pull off the band aid and it hurts. But when it is over, you are relieved.

It’s become clear that our gadgets give us ever more freedom to do anything our socially isolated little hearts desire—except stop using them.

There is always somebody about to ruin your day, if not your life.

Doing designs on a loom takes a lot of talent and experience, and, trust me, I won't be able to do that.

I don't know what my life needs but I know I need some balance.

I was trained in the '50s as a New Critic. I remember what literature was like before the New Critics, when people stood up and talked about Shelley's soul and such things

I'd killed him in the end, but revenge only makes things all better in the movies. In real life, once the villain is dead the trauma lives on inside the victims.

You can be honest without sharing your opinions on everything.

O let not Time deceive you, You cannot conquer Time.