To say goodbye is to die a little.

The tragedy of life, Howard, is not that the beautiful die young, but that they grow old and mean. It will not happen to me.

We knew our days were numbered. We had fouled up our lives and we were getting ready for a shake-up.

A pain stabbed my heart, as it did every time I saw a girl I loved who was going the opposite direction in this too-big world.

The flood of print has turned reading into a process of gulping rather than savoring.

There is no bad whiskey. There are only some whiskeys that aren't as good as others.