The world is always changing brightness and hotness and soundness, I never know how it's going to be the next minute.

...Sometimes I suspect that what had really happened was that we became more resigned, more cynical, raised our pain thresholds as we lowered our expectations. All in all, settled for less.

When people write to me with stories, they are never ones that work for me. There's something mysterious about which ones catch you.

Vitamins are medicine for not getting sick and going back to Heaven yet.

I am clumsy, a late and nervous driver, and despise all sports except a little gentle dancing or yoga.

The world is always changing brightness and hotness and soundness, I never know how it's going to be the next minute.

Sometimes, I think there's a lack of ambition in me. But then sometimes, I think, no, you can, like William Blake said, you know, see heaven in a grain of sand. If you look really, really closely at a situation, you can find almost endless interest in it.