Novels Are Longer Than Life.

My Queerness Is Not A Vice, Is Not Deliberate, And Harms No One.

Hero Worship Has Died With Heroes, And If Someone Bows Down Today, It Is To Pick Up Something.

A Thought Falls Like A Ripe Fruit From The Tree Of Idleness.

The Finest Life Is Spent Creating Oneself, Not Procreating.

Some People Make It Hard For Me To Believe In Universal Evolution.