And the story of love is a long sad tale ending in graves.

I didn't know what to say. I felt like crying, Goddammit everybody in the world wants an explanation for your acts and for your very being.

Forgive everyone for your own sins and be sure to tell them you love them which you do.

Details are the Life of Prose.

Because anybody can write, but not everybody invents new forms of writing. Gertrude Stein invented a new form of writing and her imitators are just "talents."

stick at it like a benni addict

I'm right there, swimming the river of hardships but I know how to swim.