I love to be surprised or challenged or told that I know less than I thought that I knew. I know it's an old saw, but the older I get the less I know I know.

People are strange, but more than that, they're good. They're good first, then strange.

Morning comes like a scream through a pinhole.

But of course there's no logic to San Francisco generally, a city built with putty and pipe cleaners, rubber cement and colored construction paper. It's the work of fairies, elves, happy children with new crayons

Hello Frances, I have just been to health class, and I was wondering how your feminine parts were developing.

We have no choice. We need the communion of souls and only here are they awake.

To me any given story has its appropriate form. There might be some story I get involved with that's begging to be a graphic novel, so that will have to be that way.