The modern meaning of life's end-when does it end? How does it end? How should it end? What is the value of life? How do we measure it?

Clouds are no deterrent. Clouds intensify the drama, trap and shape the light.

I didn’t do anything. I don’t have an explanation, I don’t know why I wanted to write. I did some short stories at that time, but very infrequently. I quit my job just to quit. I didn’t quit my job to write fiction. I just didn’t want to work anymore

The modern meaning of life's end-when does it end? How does it end? How should it end? What is the value of life? How do we measure it?

I don't want to do the type of writing where I recite biography, parentage and education. I want to rise up from the words on the page and do something, hurt someone.

Not long ago, a novelist could believe he could have an effect on our consciousness of terror. Today, the men who shape and inflence human consciousness are the terrorists.

why something and not nothing? why music and not noise?