The Lord is my shepherd. I shall not want for nothing. He makes me lie down in the green pastures. He greases up my head with oil. He gives me kung-fu in the face of my enemies. Amen
Not writing would be like going the rest of your life without having dreams.
Time is a face on the water.
Luck's the word those with poor hearts use for ka.
I never have a thematic intention at the outset.
I know your mother lives in your head - almost everyone's mother does, I guess - but you can't let her have her way on this one