The point of a notebook is to jumpstart the mind.
The narrative was too constricted; it was like a fetus strangling on its own umbilical cord.
The world is divided up into two kinds of people - those who look at their body waste in the toilet bowl, and those who don't.
Because one has written other books does not mean the next becomes any easier.
Writing is manual labor of the mind: a job, like laying pipe.
Violence is the way stupid people try to level the playing field.