When I don't feel hurt, I hope they bury me.
I fix what's broken - except in the heart.
I work with language. I love the flowers of afterthought.
Reader, I am myself the subject of my book; you would be unreasonable to spend your leisure on so frivolous and so vain a matter.
Space plus whatever you feel equals more whatever you feel, marvelous for happiness, God save you otherwise.
Writing is a mode of being. If I write I live.