“People are afraid of you, Arty. Girls are terrified of you. You’re a fifteen-year-old in a bespoke suit, and nobody died.”
“Good Christ, a Jewish man with parents alive is a fifteen-year-old boy, and will remain a fifteen-year-old boy till they die!”
“Youth is feeling seventy years old, misanthropic, and ready to die at fifteen”
“Fifteen years old is the middle of my life, regardless of when I die.”
“What can you say about a twenty-five-year-old girl who died?”
“I was fifteen years old when I began to hate people.”