I want an infinitely blank book and the rest of time......why didn't I learn to treat everything like it was the last time, my greatest regret is how much I believed in the future.
Why are you leaving me?He wrote, I do not know how to live.I do not know either but I am trying.I do not know how to try.There were some things I wanted to tell him. But I knew they would hurt him. So...
I love you also means I love you more than anyone loves you, or has loved you, or will love you, and also, I love you in a way that no one loves you, or has loved you, or will love you, and also, I lo...
Writers now are putting total faith in designers at Apple and Amazon. It's almost like a race-car driver having no input into how cars are designed.
Why wouldn’t I eat a dog I’d never met? Or more to the point, what justification might I have for sparing dogs but eating other animals?
Creating a trail of things i wasn't able to tell you
You do not have to utter anything you do not want to utter, I told her, and she said, Then I would never utter another word again. You do not have to do anything that you do not want to do. Then I wou...
With writing, we have second chances.
Why are you leaving me?He wrote, I do not know how to live.I do not know either but I am trying.
What about little microphones? What if
We're here, the glow of 1804 will say in one and a half centuries. We're here, and we're alive.
Vegetarians are at best kindly but unrealistic. At worst they are delusional sentimentalists.
Use humor as aggressively as chemo. Laugh until your hair falls out. There is nothing that can’t be played for a laugh.
Touch had always saved them in the past. No matter the anger or hurt, no matter the depth of the aloneness, a touch, even a light and passing touch, reminded them of their long togetherness. A palm on...
There is something about eating animals that tends to polarize: never eat them or never sincerely question eating them; become an activist or disdain activists.
There are worse things, worse than being like us. Look, at least we're alive.
The sky slowly pulled up its blue dress to reveal night.
The morning Julia found the phone, my parents were over for brunch. Everything was falling apart around Benjy, although I'll never know what he knew at the time, and neither will he. The adults were t...
The distance that wedged itself between me and my happiness wasn't the world, it wasn't the bombs and burning buildings, it was me, my thinking, the cancer of never letting go, is ignorance bliss, I d...
Parents are always more knowledgeable than their children, and children are always smarter than their parents.