Sometimes when you're young, you have moments of such happiness, you think you're living on someplace magical, like Atlantis must have been. Then we grow up and our hearts break into two.

The brain is a muscle that can move the world.

It might be that the biggest division in the world isn't men and women but folks who like cats and folks who like dogs" - (L.T.'s Theory of Pets)

What happens to the wide-eyed observer when the window between reality and unreality breaks and the glass begins to fly?

The thought process can never be complete without articulation.

Artistic talent is far more common than the talent to nurture artistic talent.

I write about rats because they scare the hell out of me. I think we tend to write out our phobias.