I could EAT YOUR HEART & asshole you'd never know it.

Probably nothing serious or worthwhile can be accomplished without one's willingness to be alone for sustained periods of time, which is not to say that one must live alone, obsessively.

Strange: how when a light is extinguished, it's immediately as if it has never been. Darkness fills in again, complete.

Detroit, my 'great' subject, made me the person I am, consequently the writer I am - for better or worse.

I would suggest the widow do things the husband used to do, so he seems to be there with you. You will feel like just going to bed. It's so wonderful, going to bed.

There are boxers possessed of such remarkable intuition, such uncanny prescience, one would think they were somehow recalling their fights, not fighting them as we watch.

People might be surprised to know how much I throw away. For every page I publish, I throw 10 pages away.