And she had been in love enough times to rule out the possibility that this was merely some feat of nostalgia.

There was something horribly depressing, she felt, about watching the weather report. That life could be planned like the perfect summer picnic drained it of spontaneity.

The map was just an accessory. She knew exactly where she was.

Time passed at an accelerated pace. They could be sitting in traffic or talking on the phone or waiting in line for a movie, and their time felt precious, important, worthwhile.

Sleep not with an albatross unless you wish your dreams to fly away.

Don’t let anybody to ruin your inner joy or to interfere in your marvellous rhythm!

Each morning the winds of the city moan and weep with lost souls clinging to hope of reliving the memories of yesterday.

It does help to actually realize that however stunning the person who is, you know, fluttering eyelashes at you, she doesn't do anything to match up to your wife.

If you meet a girl, you meet a girl. It's normal, so if you exchange numbers, whatevs, it's cool.

You don't want your jewelry to make you look fat. A lot of what's out there now does - you just wind up looking like a Christmas tree.

One possible reason why things aren't going according to plan is that there never was a plan.

I'm always on the go. I love doing things until I hit rock bottom. Then I need my 12 hours of sleep, and I'm on the go again.

How surely a knowledge of the world hardens the heart!

I've always said that the word 'genius,' especially in Hollywood, is way overused.