Write what you want bottomless from bottom of the mind.
A sociable smile is nothing but a mouth full of teeth.
Genius gives birth, talent delivers. What Rembrandt or Van Gogh saw in the night can never be seen again. Born writers of the future are amazed already at what they're seeing now, what we'll all see in time for the first time, and then see imitated many times by made writers.
We tiptoed around each other like heartbreaking new friends.
Between incomprehensible and incoherent sits the madhouse. I am not in the madhouse.
You'd be surprised how little I knew even up to yesterday