Every moment of one's existence one is growing into more or retreating into less. One is always living a little more or dying a little bit.
The paradox is that no love can prove so intense as the love of two narcissists for each other.
In every death is a celebration; in every ecstasy, one little death.
The desire for success lubricates secret prostitution in the soul.
Being a real writer means being able to do the work on a bad day.
Faction is that hybrid of documented fact and novelistic elaboration.