The muses are ghosts, and sometimes they come uninvited.

Writing is a lonely job. Having someone who believes in you makes a lot if difference. They don't have to makes speeches. Just believing is usually enough.

Humans were built to look back; that's why we have that swivel joint in our necks

I am in trouble here. This woman is not right.

Now I think all of us were born with a hole in our hearts, and we go around looking for the person who can fill it. You... you fill me up.

I like to hang out clothes on windy days. Sometimes that's all I feel like. A sheet on a line.

They're animals, all right. But why are you so goddam sure that makes us human beings?