Anyone Who Ever Gave You Confidence, You

I'm Very Scared, Buster. Yes, At Last. Because It Could Go On Forever. Not Knowing What's Yours Until You've Thrown It Away.

Oh Jesus God We Did Belong To Each Other. He Was Mine.

I Think I Would Have Written Five Times As Much As I've Written If I Didn't Have This Terrible Sense Of Perfection.

If There Is No Mystery, For The Artist, To Solve Inside Of His Art, Then There's No Point In It....for Me, Every Act Of The Art Of Solving A Mystery.

My Major Regret In Life Is That My Childhood Was Unnecessarily Lonely.