Fiction either moves mountains or it's boring; it moves mountains or it sits on its ass.

An ad that pretends to be art is – at absolute best – like somebody who smiles warmly at you only because he wants something from you.

It looks like you can write a minimalist piece without much bleeding. And you can. But not a good one.

Try to let what is unfair teach you.

CPR to those elements of what’s human and magical that still live and glow despite the times’ darkness.

It is unimaginably hard to do this, to stay conscious and alive, day in and day out.

We are who people think we are.