I write line by line, by the sound and the weight and the music of the words.

I wish I had more time to write.

The writer's first affinity is not to a loyalty, a tradition, a morality, a religion, but to life itself, and to its representation in language.

The writing life is a secret life, wither we admit it or not.

Literature can teach us how to live before we live, and how to die before we die. I believe that writing is practice for death, and for every (other) transformation human beings encounter.

Smoke veils the air like souls in drifting suspension, declining the war's insistence everyone move on.

Love is the outlaw's duty.