I don't know. Sometimes I try to say what's on my mind and it comes out sounding like I ate a dictionary and I'm shitting pages. Sorry

A book is the only real escape from this fallen world. Aside from death.

While I fear that we're drawn to what abandons us, and to what seems most likely to abandon us, in the end I believe we're defined by what embraces us.

Of course many bars in Manhasset, like bars everywhere, were nasty places, full of pickled people marinating in regret.

While I was busy hating Vegas, and hiding from Vegas, a funny thing happened. I grew to love Vegas.

Write every day; never give up; it's supposed to be difficult; try to find some pleasure and reward in the act of writing, because you can't look for praise from editors, readers, or critics. In other words, tips that are much easier to give than to take.

Your best is whatever you can do comfortably without having a breakdown.