Pain Is Just Another Form Of Information.

When You Try To Unravel Something You've Written, You Belittle It In A Way. It Was Created As A Mystery.

Not Long Ago, A Novelist Could Believe He Could Have An Effect On Our Consciousness Of Terror. Today, The Men Who Shape And Inflence Human Consciousness Are The Terrorists.

You Shout Because It Makes You Brave Or You Want To Announce Your Recklessness.

... There Was An Honesty Inherent In Bulkiness If It Is Just The Right Amount.

Some Nights I Need To Be Held. Tonight I'm A Listener. So Nice To Lie In Rumpled Sheets And Listen. Cover Me With Words.