At Night, Time Becomes A Calm Sea.

When You Make A Decision To Write According To A Set Schedule And Really Stick To It, You Find Yourself Writing Very Fast. At Least I Do.

It Would Be Bad Form For Me To Describe People I Don't Know And Don't Understand.

Writing Is A Question Of Finding A Certain Rhythm. I Compare It To The Rhythms Of Jazz. Much Of The Time Life Is A Sort Of Rhythmic Progression Of Three Characters. If One Tells Oneself That Life Is Like That, One Feels It Less Arbitrary.

Pity Is An Agreeable Sentiment, Uplifting Like Military Music.

I Found Myself Both Touched And Irritated By The Discovery That She Was Vulnerable.