Fear Can Hold You Prisoner. Hope Can

If God Rewards Us On Earth For Good Deeds—the Old Testament Suggests It’s So, And The Puritans Certainly Believed It—then Maybe Satan Rewards Us For Evil Ones.

The Look Of The Sky As The Day's Blue Blood Runs Out Of Its Cheek.

I Don't Take Notes; I Don't Outline, I Don't Do Anything Like That. I Just Flail Away At The Goddamn Thing. I'm A Salami Writer. I Try To Write Good Salami, But Salami Is Salami. You Can't Sell It As Caviar.

Friends Come In And Out Of Our Lives, Like Busboys In A Restaurant.

On The Subject Of Love At First Sight, I’m With The Beatles: I Believe That It Happens All The Time.