If you sweep a house, and tend its fires and fill its stove, and there is love in you all the years you are doing this, then you and that house are married, that house is yours.

A man who doesn't dream is like a man who doesn't sweat. He stores up a lot of poison.

She had only one flaw. She was perfect, otherwise whe was perfect.

It takes a lot of bad writing to get to a little good writing.

Rusty thinks I should smoke marijuana, and I did for a while, but it only makes me giggle.

They can romanticize us so, mirrors, and that is their secret: what a subtle torture it would be to destroy all the mirrors in the world: where then could we look for reassurance of our identities?

Personally, I rather think that if you're not creative you've got a problem on your hands. If you are creative you've got a double problem.