You don't know how to talk to people you don't like. Don't love, really. You can't live in the world with such strong likes and dislikes. - J. D. Salinger

I don't know. Poets are always taking the weather so personally. They're always sticking their emotions in things that have no emotions.

I mean they don't seem able to love us just the way we are. They don't seem able to love us unless they can keep changing us a little bit. They love their reasons for loving us almost as much as they love us, and most of the time more.

I'll tell you a terrible secret — Are you listening to me? There isn't anyone out there who isn't Seymour's Fat Lady.