There are silences harder to take back than words.

Tyranny and fantasy both like to write everyone else's lines.

Who breaks the thread, the one who pulls, the one who holds on?

Writing is like washing windows in the sun. With every attempt to perfect clarity, you make a new smear.

Only half of writing is saying what you mean. The other half is preventing people from reading what they expected you to mean.

When I am trying to write I turn on music so I can hear what is keeping me from hearing.

How sure we are that everyone's watching. How sure we are that no one sees.