What contemptible scoundrel has stolen the cork to my lunch?
What contemptible scoundrel has stolen the cork to my lunch?
I never worry about being driven to drink; I just worry about being driven home.
First love is only a little foolishness and a lot of curiosity.
—Cheryl Strayed in Tiny Beautiful Things
Being alone has nothing to do with how many people are around.
—Richard Yates in Revolutionary Road