Hardship Makes The World Obscure.

If I Were A Writer, How I Would Enjoy Being Told The Novel Is Dead. How Liberating To Work In The Margins, Outside A Central Perception. You Are The Ghoul Of Literature. Lovely.

The Language Of My Books Has Shaped Me As A Man.

I See Contemporary Violence As A Kind Of Sardonic Response To The Promise Of Consumer Fulfilment In America.

Clouds Are No Deterrent. Clouds Intensify The Drama, Trap And Shape The Light.

War Is The Ultimate Realization Of Modern Technology.