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Harvard has enough panegyrists without me.
The dead elm leaves hung like folded bats.
To forgive is wisdom, to forget is genius.
Memory is a mirror that scandalously lies.
Cynicism ... is the trade-mark of failure.
Who knew paper and ink could be so vicious
Bosoms are for bedrooms and breastfeeding.
I intend to stay on her like hair on soap.
The whole world is men's bloody fantasies.
Writing for me is largely about rewriting.
I imagine, therefore I belong and am free.
Nothing remained but loneliness and grief.
One man's holy is another woman's sublime.
Real divorce takes place without a decree.
nothing is as conventional as adolescence.
London, how could one ever be tired of it?
The hills of one’s youth are all mountains
I love the camaraderie of a writers' room.
I almost don't know how to write an email.
I'm a realist about how the networks work.
You have to stop living in order to write.
The fact is that I loved being in England.
Mommies can't look gross!' J.J. protested.
As a writer, one is busy with archaeology.
There's no sauce in the world like hunger.
Wit and humor do not reside in slow minds.
A man prepared has half fought the battle.
Can we ever have too much of a good thing?
It will be seen in the frying of the eggs.
Whom God loves, his house is sweet to him.
A shy face is better than a forward heart.
Every production must resemble its author.
Heaven's help is better than early rising.
There is nothing costs less than civility.
There's no taking trout with dry breeches.
What is vanity but the longing to survive?
Isolation is the worst possible counselor.
May God deny you peace but give you glory!
If one can't be happy, one must be amused.
This above all: be true, be true, be true.
The divine chemistry works in the subsoil.
Let the attempt be made, at whatever risk.
It’s never too late to do the right thing.
So that's the ghost you been running from.
The key to happiness is achievable dreams.
I am not a victim. I am an angry survivor.
Los Angeles is a constellation of plastic.
Alimony is the curse of the writing class.
What is genius or courage without a heart?
The loud laugh that spoke the vacant mind.