Lord, why did you leave me in these woods?
I want to change something. I want to stop the germs from attacking my daughters.
I had an epiphany: I was a loser.
I'm bright, but there are lots of bright writers and people everywhere. In no way, at no point do I think I'm better than them.
Home is where somebody notices when you are no longer there.
No reader owes me anything - I am owed nothing for my noble efforts, because my writing was always unconditional, always coming out of inner necessity.