You've got to love libraries. You've got to love books. You've got to love poetry. You've got to love everything about literature. Then, you can pick the one thing you love most and write about it.

Journalism keeps you planted in the earth.

But with the library, it's like catnip, I suppose: you begin to run in circles because there's so much to look at and read.

Why would you clone people when you can go to bed with them and make a baby? C'mon, it's stupid.

I just want someone to hear what I have to say. And maybe if I talk long enough, it’ll make sense.

I'll hold on to the world tight some day. I've got one finger on it now; that's a beginning.

I think the only way we can grow and get on in this world is to accept the fact we're not perfect and live accordingly.