From My Earliest Memory, Times Of Crisis

Everything Truly Important Is Washable.

I Know I Have To Write About The Things That Keep Me Awake At Night.

The Longer You Live, The More Likely You Are To Have Something To Say.

I'm Widest Awake As A Writer Doing Something New, Engaged In A Process I'm Not Sure I Can Finish, Generating At The Edge Of My Powers. Some People Bungee Jump; I Write.

It's A Great Freedom To Give Up On Love, And Get On With Everything Else.