the tigers have found me and I do not care.

I loved you like a man loves a woman he never touches, only writes to, keeps little photographs of.

writing about a writer's block is better than not writing at all

I give you soul. I give you wisdom and light and music and a bit of laughter. Also, I am the world's greatest horseplayer.

People don't do me much good.

I didn't like anybody in that school. I think they knew that. I think that's why they disliked me. I didn't like the way they walked or looked or talked, but I didn't like my mother or father either. I still had the feeling of being surrounded by white empty space. There was always a slight nausea in my stomach.

The less I needed, the better I felt.