Clearly money has something to do with life.
I think writing about unhappiness is probably the source of my popularity, if I have any - after all, most people are unhappy, don't you think?
Sex means nothing--just the moment of ecstasy, that flares and dies in minutes.
To start at a new place is always to feel incompetent & unwanted.
Novels seem to me to be richer, broader, deeper, more enjoyable than poems.
Depression is to me as daffodils were to Wordsworth.