I grew up flying over oceans and moving and sailing.

You can sometimes find something good on the other side of doing something very, very painful.

I sometimes think that we expect too much resolution in this world.

I know that I was able to find my way out of most of my feelings by writing.

Like a lot of writers, I just got sick to death of conventional fiction. I absolutely couldn't stand the illusion of reality and plot. I just couldn't stomach it.

I think sometimes to still be angry is appropriate, but you want to be able to live with it.

Early in the phase of being in a female body, there's all this desire that comes at you, a lot of it hostile, a lot of it dangerous, a lot of it ruinous.