I am getting so far out one day I won't come back at all.

I think Judge Learned Hand was a cultured, intelligent man.

I wasn't exposed to art as I was growing up, and can't recall the first time I saw a work of art. However, I remember very clearly a vision I had of a little green reindeer when I was a child, and visions emanate from the same mythical area where painting resides. Whatever the reason, I immediately felt comfortable working with visual materials.

I certainly wouldn't advocate anyone using drugs on a regular or habitual basis.

I am not a person and I am not an animal. There is something I am here for something I must do before I can go.

Writing prejudicial, off-putting reviews is a precise exercise in applied black magic. The reviewer can draw free-floating disagreeable associations to a book by implying that the book is completely unimportant without saying exactly why, and carefully avoiding any clear images that could capture the reader's full attention.

Silence is only frightening to people who are compulsively verbalizing.