Classic authors should be older than I am, and wiser, and on-top of all their deadlines.

I think...that I would rather recollect a life mis-spent on fragile things than spent avoiding moral debt.

There are a lot of artists who've said they'd like to work with me. To be honest, I'm not sure there is such a thing as an inappropriate artist. The trick is matching the artist with a story.

You think you're being given all of these things: phones that can communicate with other devices, car service that's better than a taxi, all of these amazing things that are available to you at any time. It isn't until you've swum across the river that you can start to see the negative aspects of it all.

And, too ignorant to be scared, too young to be awed, Tristan Thorn traveled beyond the fields we know.

Rain in the graveyard, and the world puddled into blurred reflections.

Recounting the strange is like telling one's dreams: one can communicate the events of a dream, but not the emotional content, the way that a dream can colour one's entire day.