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“The couch was me, which was part of the problem: it reflected back to me how little I knew about my own desires.”
“either you’re an old bitch or an old idiot that’s all there is”
I would have been able to write a single word had it not been for music as a force in my life.
“The film doesn’t proceed so much as weave itself in front of us, in a dazzling ivy pattern of zones and occurrences.”
“Nothing is more flattering to an artist than the illusion that he is a secret revolutionary.”
“They began to talk about times they’d observed each other from a distance over the years.”
“How could I let them know that in the Bible, God only showed up when it was time to smite somebody?”