Nearly everyone could be undone by an old woman's displeasure.

I’m always looking for the monster. Not even just in horror. I want them in everything. Just give me the monsters. Logical conclusions don’t satisfy. Monsters satisfy, absolutely.

Nearly everyone could be undone by an old woman's displeasure.

There are really only two ways to react to the extraordinary. The first is to ponder the grand purpose until all the fun is sucked away, the second is to enjoy it.

I have my teachers who tell me what to do. I'm not quite old enough yet to be truly independent.

Doubt is the big machine. It grinds up the delusions of women and men.

The poor aren't defeated. We're domesticated.