Sentimentality Is Loving Something More

People Never Think Anything Is Anything Really. I'm Getting Goddam Sick Of It.

Give Me An Honest Con Man Any Day.

It Was That Kind Of A Crazy Afternoon, Terrifically Cold, And No Sun Out Or Anything, And You Felt Like You Were Disappearing Every Time You Crossed A Road.

It's Nice When Somebody Tells You About Their Uncle. Especially When They Start Out Telling You About Their Father's Farm And Then All Of A Sudden Get More Interested In Their Uncle.

Where Do The Ducks Go In The Winter?