Satire always benefits when evil and stupidity collide.
A writer or any suffering artist-to-be is just an instrument too finely set to the human condition [...]
She was clothed entirely in two large swatches of leather, the leather fake and shiny in a self-mocking way, absolutely correct for 1993, the first year when mocking the mainstream had become the mainstream.
Reading is entering into the consciousness of another human being.
I have my own dying empire to contend with, and I do not wish for any other.
Asthmatic immigrant learns to breathe by writing.