Who knows what oversensitive is, considering all there is to be sensitive to.
It's deprivation that makes people writers, if they have it in them to be a writer.
The reason life is so strange is that so often people have no choice.
Love, even of the most ardent and soul-destroying kind, is never caught by the lens of the camera.
The nail doesn't choose the time or the circumstances in which it is drawn to the magnet
My younger daughter told me recently that when she was a child she thought the typewriter was a toy that I went into my room and closed the door and played with.