…it's so dreadful to have nothing to love — life is so empty — and there's nothing worse than emptiness…

Apparently the part of the brain that identified things as funny kept running as a background process even when its contributions were useless.

I think I would not be described as a character actor in that I don&#39;t take on characteristics which are very alien to me.

For the first sixteen years we were together, I'd give Hugh chocolates for Valentine's Day, and he'd give me a carton of cigarettes. Both of us got exactly what we wanted, and it couldn't have been easier.

Written By David Sedaris

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