I had an inheritance from my father, It was the moon and the sun. And though I roam all over the world, The spending of it’s never done.

I love sleep. My life has the tendency to fall apart when I'm awake, you know?

There is a mystery in all great writing and that mystery does not dissect out. It continues and is always valid.

I try not to borrow, first you borrow then you beg.

Rereading places you at the point where it has to go on, knowing it is as good as you can get it up to there. There is always juice somewhere.

Later he had seen the things that he could never think of and later still he had seen much worse.

Creation's probably overrated. After all, God made the world in only six days and rested on the seventh.