Everything depends on liking the people and trusting the people. You have to assume that whatever they do will be as good as you want the thing to be and just go ahead with that.

What would it be like to live in a library of melted books. With sentences streaming over the floor and all the punctuation settled to the bottom as a residue. It would be confusing. Unforgivable. A great adventure.

Philosophy - hopeless. Yet it gives me hope.

What makes life life and not a simple story? Jagged bits moving never still, all along the wall.

M: Is he smart I: She yes very smart sees right through me M: In my day we valued blindness rather more

Making is always a slightly hopeful thing because once you've made something, it'll - the world will be different.

One of the principle qualities of pain is that it demands an explanation.