Night comes to the desert all at once, as if someone turned off the light.

See, people come into your life for a reason. They might not know it themselves, why. You might not know it. But there's a reason. There has to be

I compose most of my tweets with care, as if they were aphorisms - they are not usually dashed-off. Sometimes I'm surprised by the high, poetic quality of Twitter - it lends itself to a surreal sort of self-expression.

Evil isn't a cosmological riddle, only just selfish human behavior.

If I'm writing, I'll say something metaphorical or approximate, whereas scientists are very precise.

Reading is the sole means by which we slip, involuntarily, often helplessly, into another's skin, another's voice, another's soul.

The cleaning is something I use as a reward if I get some work done. I go into a very happy state of mind when I'm vacuuming.