The music provokes a sharp longing the music soothes.

When I think about it, I'm happily bewildered that people will preorder my books They'll preorder me. What a lucky guy!

Do ants get headaches?

Autumn is leaving its mellowness behind for its spiky, rotted stage. Don't remember summer even saying goodbye.

A novelist needs to know his own strong points and weak points.

The world never stops unmaking what the world never stops making. But who says the world has to make sense?

The mind abhors a vacancy & is wont to people it with phantoms.