Knowledge is hot water on wool. It shrinks time and space.

Have no fear, you will find your way. It's in your bones. It's in your soul.

I must read. I must read. I must read.

I could see her get all nervous but she was also excited. Nightmares have that quality, don't they?

House of Leaves is certainly about the unsettling nature of fear - and it was my aim to address that - but its also about recovering from fear.

Prometheus, thief of light, giver of light, bound by the gods, must have been a book.

Absolutely nothing visible to the eye provides a reason for or even evidence of those terrifying shifts which can in a matter of moments reconstitute a simple path into an extremely complicated one.