I Love The Laconic. Clearly, I Am

I Think When You Are Truly Stuck, When You Have Stood Still In The Same Spot For Too Long, You Throw A Grenade In Exactly The Spot You Were Standing In, And Jump, And Pray. It Is The Momentum Of Last Resort.

There Is A Difference, Of Course, Between Real Sentiment And The Trash Of Shared Experience.

There Are Times When Every Act, No Matter How Private And Unconscious, Becomes Political.

Things Have Changed Very Much, Several Times, Since I Grew Up, And, Like Everyone In New York Except The Intellectuals, I Have Led Several Lives And I Still Lead Some Of Them.

The Whole Magic Of A Plot Requires That Somebody Be Impeded From Getting Something Over With.