Some people reflect light, some deflect it, you by some miracle, seem to collect it.

At the heart of any terror is the fear of losing what we find meaningful.

Who has never killed an hour?

The ruminations are mine, let the world be yours.

I still get nightmares. In fact, I get them so often I should be used to them by now. I'm not. No one ever really gets used to nightmares.

Youth always tries to fill the void, an old man learns to live with it.

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