I just live one day at a time. That's my new theory in life.

I think most people are very, very much motivated by sex - greed, sex, and hunger.

Ever since I was a child, folks have thought they had me pegged, because of the way I am, the way I talk. And they're always wrong.

That's not writing, that's typing

All artists are two-headed calves.

But, my dear, so few things are fulfilled: what are most lives but a series of incompleted episodes? 'We work in the dark, we do what we can, we give what we have. Our doubt is our passion and our passion is our task...' It is wanting to know the end that makes us believe in God, or witchcraft, believe, at least, in something.

A work of art is one of mystery, the one extreme magic; everything else is either arithmetic or biology.