….it was a brave man’s fear. I knew what he meant. What must a brave general feel when he knows the battle has gone against him and nothing remains but death?

And I realized that I’d tolerated him this long because of self-doubt.

I broke with my religion in college.

Your quest is for darkness only. This sea is not your sea. The myths of men are not your myths. Men's treasures are not yours.

Everything we do in life, we do with certain expectations.

I was typing away while everybody was dropping acid and smoking grass. I was known as my own square.

Evil is just a point of view