I Could Never Take The Idea Of

Obviously The Imagination Is Fueled By Emotions Beyond The Control Of The Conscious Mind.

Fame's Carapace Does Not Allow For Easy Breathing.

It Seems Disingenuous To Ask A Writer Why She, Or He, Is Writing About A Violent Subject When The World And History Are Filled With Violence.

One Writes To Memorialize, And To Bring To Life Again That Which Has Been Lost.

Memory Blurs, That's The Point. If Memory Didn't Blur You Wouldn't Have The Fool's Courage To Do Things Again, Again, Again, That Tear You Apart.