Movies Are More Likely Than Literature To

Alimony Is The Curse Of The Writing Class.

The Sense Of A Long Last Night Over Civilization Is Back Again; It Has Perhaps Not Been Here So Intensely In Thirty Years, Not Since The Nazis Were Prospering, But It Is Coming Back.

It All Comes Down To Who Does The Dishes.

...never Have I Subscribed To The Doctrine Of Willful Rejection Of The World Or Its Visual Image. To The Non-objectivist This Act Of Impiety May Be Shockingly Impure, But God, I Have No Desire To Be Either Hollow Or Sterile.

The Paradox Is That No Love Can Prove So Intense As The Love Of Two Narcissists For Each Other.