I need to get lost and sometimes my characters lead me to places I don't expect to go.
The greatest griefs are silent.
As my early drawings warned me, where humans go, lions and tidal waves follow.
Its the most breathtakingly ironic things about living: the fact that we are all-identical twins included-alone. Singular. And yet what we seek-what saves us-is our connection to others.
The roundness of life's design may be a sign that there is a presence beyond ourselves.
Fiction writing is a strange business when you think about it. You sit down and weave a network of lies to explore deeper truths.