In my sleep. In bed. With a half-eaten egg salad sandwich on my chest.
Vanity Fair, The Proust Questionnaire, Vanity Fair, 8 November 2019 source ↗
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In my sleep. In bed. With a half-eaten egg salad sandwich on my chest.
Vanity Fair, The Proust Questionnaire, Vanity Fair, 8 November 2019 source ↗
Like Joel McCrea’s character at the end of the movie Ride the High Country. (He says something about “entering his house justified,” sits up to take a last look at the scenery, then rolls contentedly out of the frame.) Or like Bill Nighy’s character at the end of our film Living.
Does it make a difference? You’re dead.
Swiftly, painlessly, and old.
In my sleep, “dreaming android dreams of electric sheep.”
Knowing they are there for you.
The inability to laugh before 11 a.m.
Devouring an egg salad sandwich with the salt, pepper, and mayo in exactly the right proportion.
Being on a Broadway stage and forgetting what the play is.
Deborah Divine.
Rita Moreno, Lily Tomlin, Willem Dafoe, Audra McDonald, Julie Taymor, Sally Field
Search the directory for somebody in particular.