The Very Reason I Write Is So

Life’s Not A Video Game, Felix- There Aren’t A Certain Number Of Points That Send You To The Next Level. There Isn’t Actually Any Next Level. The Bad News Is That Everybody Dies At The End. Game Over.

Surely There Is Something To Be Said For Drawing A Circle Around Our Attention And Remaining Within That Circle. But How Large Should This Circle Be?

Anyone Over The Age Of Thirty Catching A Bus Can Consider Himself A Failure.

Tell The Truth Through Whichever Veil Comes To Hand - But Tell It.

The Ideal Reader Cannot Sleep When Holding The Writer He Was Meant To Be With.