“Yankees in Georgia! How did they ever get in?”
“How could the Buddha have believed that being incarnated as a human being was fortunate? Had he ever been to Georgia?”
“Yankee Stadium is my favorite stadium; I'm not going to lie to you. There's a certain feel you get in Yankee Stadium.”
“Nobody used the minute hand. And Southerners were suspicious of Yankees who did.”
“Fuck, she was so sick of herself-herself and her fucking emotional retardation. How did people do this shit all the time, this wanting people, caring about them? How did they stand it, how did they ever get anything done? She was sick of being lost.”
“Did you ever get fed up?' I said. 'I mean did you ever get scared that everything was going to go lousy unless you did something?”