“You see, this happened a few months ago, but it's still going on right now, and it ought to make us feel ashamed when we talk like we know what we're talking about when we talk about love.”

“It ought to make us feel ashamed when we talk like we know what we're talking about when we talk about love.”

“I just want you to know that, when we talk about war, we're really talking about peace.”

“When we talked, I talked about me, you talked about you, when we should have talked about each other.”

“We need to talk. All of us About what we're going to do now.""I was going to watch Project Runway.”

“We talk about our assholes. We talk about our cocks. We talk about who we fucked last night, or who we’re gonna fuck tomorrow…Everyone tells one’s friends about that, right? So the question is, what happens when you make a distinction between what you tell your friends and what you tell your muse? The trick is to break down that distinction, to approach your muse as frankly as you would talk to yourself, or to your friends. It’s the ability to commit to writing, to write the same way you are.”