Lava Bread Makes You Passionate.

Simply Do Something Else And Return To It Later To Find The Problem Wasn't A Problem At All. Ruptures Almost Always Lead To A Stronger Project.

The Man Has A Theory. The Woman Has Hipbones. Here Comes Death.

They Were Two Superior Eels At The Bottom Of The Tank And They Recognized Each Other Like Italics.

I Do Think That Something Of The Effect I Have On People Is To Put Everything On An Edge Where They're Both Infatuated With A Kind Of Charmingness Happening In The Person Or In The Writing, And Also Flatly Terrified By A Revelation Or Acceptance Of Revelation That's Almost Happening, Never Quite Totally Happening.

To Live Past The End Of Your Myth Is A Perilous Thing.