Daria: So it turns out that my life up til now has been a sham. I can’t write. I can’t produce a simple story.
Jane: Wow, Daria. I never figured you for a lack of imagination.
Daria: I have imagination. I can come up with all sorts of ideas, but none of them feels true.
Jane: Well, what’s your definition of “true”?
Daria: Something that says something.
Jane: What? Anything?
Daria: No, something. About something.
Jane: Let me get this straight: you’re telling me you want to write something, not just anything, that says something about something.
Jane: Gee. Who’d ever believe you’re having trouble communicating?
Daria, “Write Where It Hurts”
Yes, I’m watching through Daria again. It’s still wonderful.