Just Because One Of Arlene's Husbands Was

You Know I Love You More When You're Cold And Heartless.

This Was An Unpleasant Trend. I Didn’t Want A Lot Of Guys Popping In And Out Of My Bedroom. I Wanted One Who Would Stay.

No, I Like You Alive And Warm And Wiggling.

I've Often Wished When I Started A Book I Knew What Was Going To Happen. I Talked To Writers Who Write 80-page Outlines, And I'm Just In Awe Of That.

His Eyes Were Still Like Caves With Ghosts Dwelling In Their Depths.