Panic is the sudden realization that everything around you is alive.

If the mortality rate seems high we must realize that Nature is a ruthless teacher. There are no second chances in Mother Nature's Survival Course.

Writers, like elephants, have long, vicious memories. There are things I wish I could forget.

Love is a haunting melody that I have never mastered, and I fear I never will.

To be an outlaw you must first have a base in law to reject and get out of, I never had such a base. I never had a place I could call home that meant any more than a key to a house, apartment or hotel room. ... Am I alien? Alien from what exactly? Perhaps my home is my dream city, more real than my waking life precisely because it has no relation to waking life.

Life is a vacation from two eternities.

Whatever happened to God's justice? I am convinced that God exist and God is one asshole.