Never mistake talking about writing for actual writing.

I was suddenly left with nothing in my hands but a handful of crazy stars.

When you've understood this scripture, throw it away. If you can't understand this scripture, throw it away. I insist on your freedom.

The page is long, blank, and full of truth. When I am through with it, it shall probably be long, full, and empty with words.

My fault, my failure, is not in the passions I have, but in my lack of control of them.

Maybe that's what life is... a wink of the eye and winking stars.

Houses are full of things that gather dust