Patrick Bateman: [in bed] Don't touch the watch.
Chet: Welcome to Los Angleeees, Mr. Fink.
Yuri: Plenty of alcoves in Bruges. Ken: Pardon?
Expressing truth is hard work.
i'm not a dreamer I Just believe in Allah (God)
Tears are the summer showers to the soul.
I do not write, I build.
To be ignorant of one's ignorance is the malady of the ignorant.
Humans, not places, make memories.
Predicting the market is always tough.
The dead of midnight is the noon of thought.
Say what you have to say in the fewest possible words.
Briarwood is the pretty poison. There is no cure for Briarwood.
To the union of all honest men.
What a joy it is to dance and sing!
The more refined one is, the more unhappy.
..the happy hum of humanity.
Write as if you were dying.
Get lost in a story, in a dream fantasy...
I live many lives at once.
It is well for the heart to be naive and the mind not to be.
