Of what value is a civilization that can't toast a piece of bread as ordered?

I have no idea! I have been writing for 35 years and from the beginning up to now the situation's almost the same. I'm kind of an ugly duckling. Always the duckling, never the swan.

Even if you don't acknowledge it, people die, and guys sleep with girls. That's just how it is.

Can'ttrustpeople. Won'tdoanygood. They'llkillyoueverytime. They'llkilleachother. They'llkilleveryone.

The rain that fell on the city runs down the dark gutters and empties into the sea without even soaking the ground

You can see a person's whole life in the cancer they get.

Anyone who falls in love is searching for the missing pieces of themselves.