Time rises and rises, and when it reaches the level of your eyes you drown.

Myths can't be translated as they did in their ancient soil. We can only find our own meaning in our own time.

The internet is 95 percent porn and spam

Was this a betrayal, or was it an act of courage? Perhaps both. Neither one involves forethought: such things take place in an instant, in an eyeblink. This can only be because they have been rehearsed by us already, over and over, in silence and darkness; in such silence, such darkness, that we are ignorant of them ourselves. Blind but sure-footed, we step forward as if into a remembered dance.

I'm not interested in cutting the feet off my characters or stretching them to make them fit my certain political view.

I don't think it's a question of whether you eat meat. It's a question of what kind of meat, and where it comes from.

I'm not senile," I snapped. "If I burn the house down it will be on purpose.