Relax. You are beautiful, and everyone wants some of that beauty.
I had hoped that the rest of the world would stand still while I got myself together again, but Chaos and Tragedy had marched into other lives close to mine as well.
At some point, I had to start laughing, because I was all wrung out from crying.
She was my friend and I loved her and relied on her, even though there were days when her moodiness and fragility frightened me, because they reminded me of my own tenuous grasp on life.
Hypocrisy has its own elegant symmetry.
I learned that day that there is no more lonely state than being in a lonely marriage.
How do we know we're not people in a movie?' she asked. I looked at her not knowing how to reply. Mama, [...] how do we know that things are real?' Great. Now we have a junior existentialist in the house. Well, we don't know. We just have to hope tha...
