Small presses take chances. Chances are at the heart of all the literature we later know as great.

Failure: the renewable resource.

The only real access that I have to my mind is when I'm writing.

Who would have guessed it possible that waiting is sustainable. A place with its own harvest.

What keeps me writing is that I can only know through writing. My major sense organ is apparently a pencil.

Small presses take chances. Chances are at the heart of all the literature we later know as great.

It's important to have your private enjoyments because sometimes that's all we have.