“Walking into the crowd was like sinking into a stew - you became an ingredient, you took on a certain flavour.”
“If you added it up, without her there was nothing--but with her even the simplest of gestures of walking a bird dog in the desert, or selecting the ingredients for a meal for two rather than one took on an ineffable charm.(from the novella, Revenge)”
“The Windowsill Over the Sink[...] begins to crowd around you with its clutter showing you that you can keep everything but promises.”
“A producer is a man with a dream. I say, ‘I don’t write, I don’t direct, I don’t act, I don’t compose music, I don’t design costumes. What do I do? I make things happen.’ A producer is like a chef. You get all the right ingredients together and make a tasty stew. You put the wrong ingredient together, it’ll taste bad” David Wolpert”
“Lost?” I broke in. “Lost how? Lost like you dropped it down the sink, or lost like it walked out the door and ran off into the woods?”
“Things, even people have a way of leaking into each other like flavours when you cook.”