Fanaticism? No. Writing is exciting and baseball is like writing. You can never tell with either how it will go.
It is human nature to stand in the middle of a thing.
Conscious writing can be the death of poetry.
We prove, we do not explain, our birth.
All are / naked, none is safe.
We don't like flowers that do not wilt; they must die, and nine she-camel hairs aid memory.