That No One Dies Of Migraine Seems,

I Didn’t Like It [computer] When I First Began Using It. Where It’s Helped Me A Lot Is In Nonfiction Which Is A Kind Of Different Process. You’ve Got Research, You’ve Got Your Notes, You Can Block Out What You Want To Work On For The Next 10 Pages And Put It In Another File, And Then You Can Kind Of Carve It Into Shape

Had I Been Blessed With Even Limited Access To My Own Mind There Would Have Been No Reason To Write.

Grammar Is A Piano I Play By Ear.

New York Was No Mere City. It Was Instead An Infinitely Romantic Notion.

As A Writer, Even As A Child, Long Before What I Wrote Began To Be Published, I Developed A Sense That Meaning Itself Was Resident In The Rhythms Of Words And Sentences And Paragraphs...the Way I Write Is Who I Am, Or Have Become.