What we need is progress with an escape hatch.
I want to write books that unlock the traffic jam in everybody's head.
There's a crystallization that goes on in a poem which the young man can bring off, but which the middle-aged man can't.
Figure out where you're going before you go there: he was told that a long time ago.
Russia is the only country of the world you can be homesick for while you're still in it.
The inner spaces that a good story lets us enter are the old apartments of religion.