I would never see her again, except in memory. She was here, and now she's gone. There is no middle ground. Probably is a word that you may find south of the border. But never, ever west of the sun.

For a while" is a phrase whose length can't be measured.At least by the person who's waiting.

When you’re always scheming about ways to make money, it’s like a part of you is lost.

What we needed were not words and promises but the steady accumulation of small realities.

Look at the rain long enough, with no thoughts in your head, and you gradually feel your body falling loose, shaking free of the world of reality. Rain has the power to hypnotize.

It was as if - this something I thought of only later, of course - she was gently peeling back one layer after another that covered a person's heart, a very sensual feeling.

There are some things in this world that can be done over, and some that can't. And time passing is one thing that can't be redone. Come this tar, and you can't come back.

There are some things in this world that can be done over, and some that can't. And time passing is one thing that can't be undone. Come this far, and you can't go back.

It was as if-this is something I thought of only later, of course-she was gently peeling bcd one layer after another hat covered a person's heart, a very sensual feeling.

It was as if - this something I thought of only later, of course - she were gently peeling back one layer after another that covered a person's heart, a very sensual feeling.

Loving her, and being loved, was the only way I could hold myself together.

To you, perceptive reader, I bequeath my history.

TO LIVE A LIFE VOID OF NEED ISA LIFE FILLED WITH DEPRIVATION

We identify in our exerience a differentiation between what we do and what happens to us.

People who care about each other enjoy doing things for one another. They don't consider it servitude.

The home stands in contrast to all other capitalist institutions as the last stronghold of pre-capitalist isolation.

It is difficult to say who do you the most mischief, enemies with the worst intentions, or friends with the best.

The next level. As though dating were a computer game.

My job is my own only land.

I read nonfiction. There's very little fiction that I enjoy enough to spend my time reading. I am generally a nonfiction guy.

I love Frank Capra. He believed in the goodness of people and one man's ability to fight and often triumph.