One of the curious effects of a bad hangover is that you think you're wrong whether you are or not. Not wrong in particulars, but wrong in general, wrong about everything.
I don't see gender as the most significant fact of human existence.
I write novellas because I don't like loose sprawling prose.
No one else can hold your hand or take this voyage of the soul for you.
Barring love I'll take my life in large doses alone--rivers, forests, fish, grouse, mountains. Dogs.
Life is sentimental. Why should I be cold and hard about it? That's the main content. The biggest thing in people's lives is their loves and dreams and visions, you know.