Every day can be a platform to get you closer to your mountaintop. And yet, too many people live life by accident.
You're an interesting woman. " "Your interest has been duly noted.
He had the prettiest hair she had ever seen on a man: dark brown, almost black, and soft like sable, it fell down to his shoulders. She wondered what he'd do if she threw some mud in it. Probably kill her.
You snore worse. At least I don't turn into a lion in my sleep. " "I only did it once. " "Once was weird enough, thank you.
What do you do to your hair?" "Dust, hair gel, and a little gun oil. " "Ever thought of patenting the recipe?" "No.
He referred to you as his little snack. " "He's a sweetie.
There was something very comforting about him, and I was not sure if it was his easy manner or his complete immunity to my scowling.
Wes Anderson grew up in Houston, and he and I talk about Manhattan in similar ways, as a kind of fantasy world.
What we find exotic abroad may be what we hunger for in vain at home.
It's easy to decide what you're going to do. The hard thing is deciding what you're not going to do.
The thing about lying to your parents is, you have to do it to protect them. It’s for their own good.