I work with language. I love the flowers of afterthought.

I work with language. I love the flowers of afterthought.

There is in the darkness a unity, if you will, that cannot be achieved in any other environment, a blending of self with what the self perceives, and exquisite mystical experience.

One's fantasy goes for a walk and returns with a bride.

A man has to construct, invent, his freedom.

If the stories come, you get them written, you're on the right track. Eventually everyone learns his or her own best way. The real mystery to crack is you.

We can't all be friends and relatives as the world is; most of us have to be strangers.