Put A Gun To My Head And

As The Child Outlives The Father,so Must The Character Bury The Author.

I Didn't Use Anybody's Story. I Used The Context And The Structure Of The Situation. People Were So, So Desperate To Tell Their Story And Begin To Digest Their Experience - Like Turning It Into A Story - That After The Fist Few Weeks I Could Go With A Pad And Pencil And Take Notes. People Didn't Seem At All Bothered By That.

It's Easy To Cry When You Realize That Everyone You Love Will Reject You Or Die.

Everyone Thinks Their Whole Life Should Be At Least As Much Fun As Masturbation.

For Sure, Even The Worst Blow Job Is Better Than, Say, Sniffing The Best Rose ... Watching The Greatest Sunset. Hearing Children Laugh.