Someday I would change my name to Shut Up and save everybody a lot of time.

To the resentment that hides inside love, to the loneliness that hides among companions.

what exactly is postmodernism, except modernism without the anxiety?

It was often this way, life consisted of a series of false beginnings, bluff declarations of arrival to destinations not even glimpsed.

I tend to think of myself as a highly emotional writer. It's all coming out of the deepest feelings, out of dreams, out of the unconscious.

I don't really ask of myself a given word or page count or number of hours. To work every day, that's my only fetish. And there is a physical quality to it when a novel is thriving.

Good films demand to be looked at several times in order to be observed completely.