Wynn Albright: I should have expected the rewards afforded from living in Romania to have escaped you. Peter the Publisher:
Look, if I had a week to live I'd move to Romania because it would seem like a goddamn eternity.
Peter the Publisher: All right, Albright. Wynn Albright: Maraam is the pop-urban princess enlightened to learn she is the Sanskrit lover reciting an ancient Vedic trance. Wynn Albright: Ad maiorem Dei gloriam. Ad maiorem Dei gloriam! CAUSABON: C'mon, Wynn. Can't I come and see an old pal after... what's it been? A decade? I never did get your letters from Vladivostok. Wynn Albright: Romania. CAUSABON: Oh, it's the cradle of civilization, I'm sure.