There Is A Frustration Too, That At

To Be Able To Create You Have To Have Peace Of Mind On Some Level.

Love Is Like The Rain. It Comes In A Drizzle Sometimes. Then It Starts Pouring And If You're Not Careful It Will Drown You.

That's Whatever News Topic, Whatever Political Process Any Country Is Going Through - Whenever They Are In The News, That's When They Exist. If You Don't See Them They Don't Exist.

No, Women Like You Don't Write. They Carve Onion Sculptures And Potato Statues. They Sit In Dark Corners And Braid Their Hair In New Shapes And Twists In Order To Control The Stiffness, The Unruliness, The Rebelliousness.

I Love The Process Of Cracking The Spine For The First Time And Slowly Sinking Into A Book. That Will Soon Seem Old-fashioned, I'm Sure, Like The Time Of Illuminated Manuscripts.