Every human being must find his own way to cope with severe loss, and the only job of a true friend is to facilitate whatever method he chooses.

It didn’t make any more sense to me then than it does now, how life can pile troubles up on a man what don’t deserve them, while letting some of the biggest jackasses and scoundrels alive waltz their way through long, untroubled existences.

I wanted nothing less than to be a fiction writer when I was a kid. If you had told me I would be an artist or novelist when I grew up, I would have laughed in your face

You want to believe that there's one relationship in life that's beyond betrayal. A relationship that's beyond that kind of hurt. And there isn't.

I, like most of my friends, couldn't believe I bought a mountain called Misery Mountain, because it was so appropriate.

I have a grim outlook on the world, and in particular on humanity. Spent years denying it, but I am very misanthropic. And I live alone on a mountain for a reason.

Scientists' minds may jump around like amorous toads, but they do seem to accept such behavior in one another.