Sentiment Without Action Is The Ruin Of

The Rich Are Not Very Nice. That's Why They're Rich.

I Stand For What I Stand On.

To Meet God Or Medusa Face To Face, Even If It Means Risking Everything Human In Myself. I Dream Of A Hard And Brutal Mysticism In Which The Naked Self Merges With The Nonhuman World And Yet Somehow Survives Still Intact Individual, Separate. Paradox And Bedrock.

Despair Leads To Boredom, Electronic Games, Computer Hacking, Poetry And Other Bad Habits.

It Is Always Dishonest For A Reviewer To Review The Author Instead Of The Author's Book.