History is sinking and only a very few seem dimly aware that things are getting bad.
Bret Easton EllisI like the idea of a writer being haunted by his own creation, especially if the writer resents the way the character defines him.
Bret Easton EllisI kept staring into the blackness of the woods, drawn into the darkness as I always had been. I suddenly realized how alone I was. (But this is how you travel, the wind whispered back, this is how you've always lived.)
Bret Easton Ellis