I Write Emotional Algebra.

To Withhold From Living Is To Die ... The More You Give Of Yourself To Life The More Life Nourishes You.

Death From Disillusion Is Not Instantaneous, And There Are No Mercy Killers For The Disillusioned.

The Final Lesson A Writer Learns Is That Everything Can Nourish The Writer.

When I Am Most Deeply Rooted, I Feel The Wildest Desire To Uproot Myself.

The Source Of Sexual Power Is Curiosity, Passion. You Are Watching Its Little Flame Die Of Asphyxiation.