Art is not for the cultivated taste. It is to cultivate taste.
Life is a marvelous, transitory adventure.
you know a person is having a severe personality crisis if you see a high school class ring on a finger beyond the first semester in college. Male or female. It's a big sign saying nothing has mattered to my life since senior year.
Art offers sanctuary to everyone willing to open their Hearts as well as their Eyes.
She knows who she is, because she knows who she isn't.
It's not a ladder we're climbing, it's literature we're producing. . . . We cannot possibly leave it to history as a discipline nor to sociology nor science nor economics to tell the story of our people.