Professional Southerners Sicken Me.

Voice Comes To You Through A Spell, A Trance. The Best Voices Are Not You... They're A Little Away From You.

You Need To See A Bit Of Hell Now And Then. That, And Great Joy.

My Best Stories Come Out Of Nowhere, With No Concern For Form At All.

If You Are Able To Explain Suffering, A Man Once Told Him, You Weren't Really There.

My Stories Do Have Plot. They're Not Just Scattered Language; They're Controlled, Toward An End.