I love New York. I love working here.

I love drugs, but I hate hangovers, and the hatred of the hangover wins by a landslide every time.

The power of visibility can never be underestimated.

Over half the world menstruates at one time or another, but you'd never know it. Isn't that strange?

Sometimes the only way to deal with horrific things in life is through a dark sense of humor.

Ugly. Is irrelevant. It is an immeasurable insult to a woman, and then supposedly the worst crime you can commit as a woman. But ugly, as beautiful, is an illusion.

Sometimes when we are generous in small, barely detectable ways it can change someone else's life forever.

It's good to be able to laugh at yourself and the problems you face in life. Sense of humor can save you.

Privacy and security are those things you give up when you show the world what makes you extraordinary.

If I'm talking to a guy who's straight and cute and single, I'm like 'are you a unicorn?'

I’m not playing the race card. I’m playing the rice card.

Even the rain in its night singing, / the night rain in its forgetting, / is a kind of light.

She wasn't sad. Not sad, more like... empty.

One should try to live with his abilities rather than his deprivals.

I must feel the fire of my soul so my intellectual blues can set others on fire.

No, Mom. I said fine." "It's just your tone." Ah, yes- the tone. The nasty traitor.

I think it is important to know when to be hard on yourself and when to let things go, but always keep going.

If your divines are not philosophers, your philosophy will neither be divine, nor able to divine.

The birds that were singing in the dew-drenched garden seemed to be telling the flowers about her.

I write as well as I can. I'm a journalist at heart, so it's the story that matters.

Advancing bourgeois society liquidates memory, time, recollection as irrational leftovers of the past.