The Music Of The Stones Pounds The

Longing, The Hope For Fulfillment, Is The One Unwavering Passion Of The World's Commerce.

There Is Music In Words, And It Can Be Heard You Know, By Thinking.

The Writer Isn't Made In A Vacuum. Writers Are Witnesses. The Reason We Need Writers Is Because We Need Witnesses To This Terrifying Century.

I Can Walk Into A Bookstore And Hand Over My Credit Card And They Don't Know Who The Hell I Am. Maybe That Says Something About Bookstore Clerks.

We Dress Them [children] In The Presumptions Of The World. They Are The Bright Small Face Of Hope. They Are The Last Belief We Have, The Belief In Making Them Believe.