Laughter Always Forgives.

When I Go Back To The Core Of My Childhood, My Cousin Lucy Seems Always To Be In The Peripheral Vision Of My Memories. She Is Off To One Side, Always Off To One Side, With A Book, With A Scheme Or A Project Or An Enterprise.

Because We Are All Poets Or Babies In The Middle Of The Night, Struggling With Being.

I Think A Lot Of People Who Read Fiction Are Interested In Subtlety. But They Wouldn't Like My Stuff. It's A Bit Too Violent For Many Tastes.

Being Inoffensive, And Being Offended, Are Now The Twin Addictions Of The Culture.

I Hire Tea By The Tea Bag.