It's the false moral component behind blind animal love that so frosts me. The faulty logic that believes that the capacity to adore a nonhuman creature is somehow a purer form of love. David Rakoff adoreanimalbelieve Change image and share on social
I have no problem with animals, I just like people more. David Rakoff animalpeopleproblem Change image and share on social
Central to living a life that is good is a life that's forgiving. We're creatures of contact, regardless of whether we kiss or we wound. David Rakoff centralcontactcreature Change image and share on social
If you don't have your experiences in the moment, if you gloss them over with jokes or zoom past them, you end up with curiously dispassionate memories. David Rakoff curiouslydispassionateend Change image and share on social
Everybody's got something. In the end, what choice does one really have but to understand that truth, to really take it in, and then shop for groceries, get a haircut, do one's work; get on with the business of one's life. That's the hope, anyway. David Rakoff businesschoiceend share on social
I have let half-decades elapse between books because books have to be writte and writing is awful, but if you are the type of person who makes things, there is no profit in worrying about how or why or when the next project will come into being beyond simply acknowledging that it is inevitable that it will be very soon. David Rakoff acknowledgeawfulbook share on social
About the only thing that I have - or had, because it's failing me lately - is my memory. I had a really good memory. I was always terribly protective of that fact. David Rakoff factfailgood Change image and share on social
A secondhand wardrobe hand clothes doesn't make one an artist. Neither do a hair-trigger temper, melancholic nature, propensity for tears, hating your parents, or HIV. I hate to say it - none of these make one an artist. They can help, but just as being gay doesn't make one witty... the only thing that makes one an artist is making art. David Rakoff artartistclothe share on social
Deprived of the opportunity to judge one another by the cars we drive, New Yorkers, thrown together daily on mass transit, form silent opinions based on our choices of subway reading. Just by glimpsing the cover staring back at us, we can reach the pinnacle of carnal desire or the depths of hatred. Soul mate or mortal enemy. David Rakoff backbasecarnal share on social
There is nothing so cleansing or reassuring as a vicarious sadness. David Rakoff cleansereassuresadness Change image and share on social