Цитаты из книги Leaving Las Vegas

Alcohol is a lover that demands all of you, leaving nothing in return but poison and regret.

Somehow, in Vegas, the real world had been absorbed by the Strip, and the glittering lights had become our only reality.

Here she turns on the television and watches not the screen, but the lambency it creates on an opposing wall. It is the stuff that dreams are made of, so with the volume off and the silence in the apartment unbroken by the phone, she falls asleep for the duration of the night.

I am not good enough to be with you, and because I will not be with you, I am not good enough.

To him there is nothing more beautiful than the relationship between the reflection of a woman and the woman who creates it.