Goodness will find the little boy. It always has. It will again.

I guess if everybody went crazy together nobody would notice.

Your heart's desire is to be told some mystery. The mystery is that there is no mystery.

Teaching writing is a hustle.

Men say they only learn this but he said that no creature can learn that which his heart has no shape to hold.

Usually, you don't know where a book comes from ... it's just there, some kind of an itch that you can't quite scratch.

Goodness will find the little boy. It always has. It will again.