Italy Has Changed. But Rome Is Rome.

The One Thing I Always Talk About In Terms Of Restaurants Is Consistency.

The Mind Of A Writer Can Be A Truly Terrifying Thing. Isolated, Neurotic, Caffeine-addled, Crippled By Procrastination, Consumed By Feelings Of Panic, Self-loathing, And Soul-crushing Inadequacy. And That’s On A Good Day.

When You Love Someone You Gotta Trust Them, There's No Other Way. You Gotta Give Them The Key To Everything That's Yours. Otherwise, What's The Point?

You Talking To Me? You Talking To Me? Then Who The Hell Else Are You Talking To - You Talking To Me? Well, I'm The Only One Here.

I Guess The Only Thing To Do Now Is Meet His Parents. I'm Sure They're Decent People. I Mean They Gotta Be If They Named Their Son Gaylord Focker.