Their memory's like a train: you can see it getting smaller as it pulls away And the things you can't remember Tell the things you can't forget that History puts a saint in every dream.
Society exists only as a mental concept in the real world there are only individuals.
The very essence of romance is uncertainty.
Be yourself; everyone else is already taken.
I am so clever that sometimes I don't understand a single word of what I...
A system that warehouses people is not the cure for social ills.
I'm a great believer in eccentrically-shaped modern families. Because I've...
I was fat-shamed the other day on a British newspaper. The headline was...