When I went to school, they told me literature was a rope I must use to climb out of the dark well of unknowing. Writers are the knots on the rope.

All media can muddy the mind. Language leads to literature. It also leads to dogma.

ladies are just those of us who have been silenced.

High school was great when it ended.

Greed stains our culture, soaks our sensibilities and has replaced grace as a sign of our intimacy with the divine.

We do what we can. The results are none of our business.

... romance is unsatisfactory as a religion. It is no use looking for the infinite in the eyes of another.