A woman must be nursed into subsistence by love, where a man can become stronger by being hated." - from 'Cows in Art Class

You can’t beat death but you can beat death in life, sometimes. and the more often you learn to do it, the more light there will be. your life is your life. know it while you have it.

I was only photographing in words the reality of it all.

there must be a way. surely there must be a way that we have not yet thought of. who put this brain inside of me? it cries it demands it says that there is a chance. it will not say "no.

Love came hard and very seldom. When it did it was usually for the wrong reasons.

there is a loneliness in this world so great that you can see it in the slow movement of the hands of a clock

A dry period for me means perhaps going two or three nights without writing. I probably have dry periods but I'm not aware of them and I go on writing, only the writing probably isn't much good.