...and the night was comfortably warm as the soft filtered light continued to push the darkness into the shadows as they held each other and kissed and pushed each others darkness into the corner, believing in each others light, each others dream.

I don't know how to make the critics happy!

I've always felt alienated. I realized that I've been terrified my entire life. So I can identify that fear which drives so many of the people that I write about.

He didnt know what was defeating him, but he sensed it was something he could not cope with, something that was far beyond his power to control or even at this point in time comprehend.

Everything about it was wrong. Thats why it worked so good.

Eventually we all have to accept full and total responsibility for our actions, everything we have done, and have not done.

One of the things that fascinates me is the music of speech.