I Think That New York Is Not

Losing A Parent Is Something Like Driving Through A Plate-glass Window. You Didn't Know It Was There Until It Shattered, And Then For Years To Come You're Picking Up The Pieces -- Down To The Last Glassy Splinter.

If Women Are Expected To Do The Same Work As Men, We Must Teach Them The Same Things.

We Mustn't Forget How Quickly The Visions Of Genius Become The Canned Goods Of Intellectuals.

A Novel Is Balanced Between A Few True Impressions And The Multitude Of False Ones That Make Up Most Of What We Call Life. It Tells Us That For Every Human Being There Is A Diversity Of Existences, That The Single Existence Is Itself An Illusion In Part, That These Many Existences Signify Something, Tend To Something, Fulfill Something; It Promises Us Meaning, Harmony, And Even Justice.

The Best Argument Is An Undeniably Good Book.