The More Learned A Writer, The More

I Have Tried Being Surreal, But My Frogs Hop Right Back Into Their Realistic Ponds.

The Ninety Percent Of Human Experience That Does Not Fit Into Established Narrative Patterns Falls Into Oblivion.

Sometimes I Dread Loneliness More Than Bores. Other Times, The Reverse.

Self-hatred Is Sometimes Appropriate.

Neat Trick: To Be Roused To Ambition And Reconciled To One's Mediocrity At The Same Time.