“No friend of my parents is a pervert. It's physiologically impossible.”
“It's hard to imagine her ever having felt lost, but it's impossible to know the people your parents were before they were your parents.”
“My parents were my two best friends. My third best friend was an author who did not know I existed.”
“I guess I am just a pervert with rapist facial hair.”“Well, you’re my kind of pervert.”
“I believe with all my heart that the cliches are true, that we are our own best friends and best company, and that if you're not right for yourself, it's impossible to be right for anyone.”
“Impossible to spend sleepless nights and accomplish anything: if, in my youth, my parents had not financed my insomnias, I should surely have killed myself.”