It’s a terrible thing, I think, in life to wait until you’re ready. I have this feeling now that actually no one is ever ready to do anything. There is almost no such thing as ready. There is only now. And you may as well do it now. Generally speaking, now is as good a time as any.
Lust is Saturday night; love is Sunday morning.
I knew who I was this morning, but I’ve changed a few times since then.