About endings....unless we do them well, we have to keep repeating them.
The absence of doubt will turn humans into beasts.
I like to keep myself wrapped in layers of sleep and wait for the geraniums.
What the river was showing her now was that she could flow beyond the brokenness, redeem herself, and fuse once more.
About the different levels of skill involved. You have to practice before you become a great masturbator.
I don't write for an audience. I write for myself. And if I imagine an audience at all, it's the characters, but I know that I would keep writing even if no one ever published me again, even if no one ever read me again.