The world is absolutely out of control now and is not going to be saved by any reason or unreason.
If youth is a defect, it is one we outgrow too soon.
I'm sure that writing isn't a craft, that is, something for which you learn the skills and go on turning out. It must come from some deep impulse, deep inspiration. That can't be taught, it can't be what you use in teaching.
We are all old-timers, each of us holds a locked razor.
It's the light of the oncoming train.
Their monument sticks like a fishbone in the city's throat.