It Ought To Make Us Feel Ashamed

Honey, No Offense, But Sometimes I Think I Could Shoot You And Watch You Kick.

There's Literary Creation And Literary Business. When I First Got Something Accepted, It Gave My Life A Validation It Didn't Otherwise Have.

A Man Without Hands Came To The Door To Sell Me A Photograph Of My House. Except For The Chrome Hooks, He Was An Ordinary-looking Man Of Fifty Or So.

I Dressed And Went For A Walk - Determined Not To Return Until I Took In What Nature Had To Offer.

In The Beginning, When I Was Trying To Write, I Couldnt Turn Off The Outside World To The Extent That I Can Now.