It's tremendous: this world, this life. Take it while you have it.
One should not believe too strongly in a life which can easily vanish.
Events need their invitation, dissolutions their start.
I'm a frotteur, someone who likes to rub words in his hand, to turn them around and feel them, to wonder if that really is the best word possible.
As I look back, I see that life is like a game of solitaire and every once in a while there is a move.
I write down portions, maybe fragments, and perhaps an imperfect view of what Im hoping to write. Out of that, I keep trying to find exactly what I want.