“I went back to the bench and lit a cigarette and inhaled, the smoke entering my body and filling it with poison, with something.” — Taffy Brodesser-Akner Copy Share Image
“By now, we're all familiar with the literary post-apocalyptic world's metaphors. The zombies are our anxieties. The vampires are our greed. Our fairies are… — Taffy Brodesser-Akner Copy Share Image
“I went back to the bench and lit a cigarette and inhaled, the smoke entering my body and filling it with poison, with something.” — Taffy Brodesser-Akner Copy Share Image
