There is a neurologist, a woman over at Harvard who wanted me to come talk to them, and in France I have a lot of readers in the sciences. I can't tell you why.

Death steals everything except our stories.

Zen is the vehicle of reality.

Everybody has a gun in their car in Detroit.

I've never felt influenced by Ernest Hemingway though I suppose there is something inevitable there.

Sometimes the only answer to death is lunch.

What cannot be said, will get wept.