I Don't Need To Be Liked.

Where Women Are Concerned, The Rule Is Never To Go Out With Anyone Better Dressed Than You.

Nothing You Do Particularly Matters. But I'm Not Sure That's A Great Excuse For Doing It Poorly.

Well, I Like To Have Fun At Work.

All You Have Is The Writer's Imagination. You Have A Very Limited Time To Take This Imaginary Person And Bring The Details Of Their Life, As You Perceive Them, To Life. You Attempt To Do To That As Fully And As Vibrantly As You Can. It's Depressing To Read How Much You've Failed. And It's Not Even Particularly Instructive Or Necessary To Read How You Succeeded Because In The End Don't You Have To Judge That?

It Seems Whenever I've Had A Method Or What I Perceived To Be An Intellectual Groundwork Of Some Sort - A Kind Of Game Plan - It's Always Been The Most Morbid Failure.