I think about this line too much.
Fiona Apple in the Nov ‘97 issue of Spin magazine
Carly Simon & James Taylor on their honeymoon, 1972
leave it to a single lil buzzin’ bug to make me lose all sense of chill
“I didn’t know why I was going to cry, but I knew that if anybody spoke to me or looked at me too closely the tears would fly out of my eyes and the sobs would fly out of the throat and I’d cry for a week.”
― Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
"Okay, Brent, here’s what I’m thinking. We’ll put the broad tits up and spread eagle in her underwear, and then the dude can just…uh…. I don’t know, take off his shoes." - the pitch meeting for this ad