I Remember Nothing: And Other Reflections

by Nora Ephron

On some level, my life has been wasted on me. After all, if I can’t remember it, who can? The past is slipping away and the present is a constant affront. I can’t possibly keep up.

There was a diet cola ad that was so in love with itself that it actually recommended going to a special Web site that explained how the ad had been made.