I Frightened Myself. I Became The Ghost

Fate Isn't Some Middle-aged Man With A Squint Who Won't Recognize You If You Change Your Clothes.

Accept Love Instinctively, Without Responsibility Or Conditions.

I Didn't Seem To Have That Effect On Anyone But It Would Have Been A Waste For Both Of Us To Be Saints.

While Working In Advertising, I Channelled My Creative Energy Into Elaborate Escape Fantasies: Cake Making, Dog Breeding, The Peace Corps.

I Can't Even Trust My Own Imaginary Dog. How Much Lower Can A Person Get?