Never mistake talking about writing for actual writing.

My aunt once said that the world would never find peace until men fell at their women's feet and asked for forgiveness.

The secret of this kind of climbing, is like Zen. Don't think. Just dance along. It's the easiest thing in the world, actually easier than walking on flat ground which is monotonous. The cute little problems present themselves at each step and yet you don't hesitate and you find yourself on some other boulder you picked out for no special reason at all, just like zen.~ Japhy

Somewhere along the line, the pearl would be handed to me.

Man, wow, there's so many things to do, so many things to write! How to even begin to get it all down and without modified restraints and all hung-up on like literary inhibitions and grammatical fears.

And with joy you realize for the first time "Thinking's just like not thinking — So I don't have to think any more".

Between incomprehensible and incoherent sits the madhouse. I am not in the madhouse.