These Are The Days After. Everything Now

Pain Is Just Another Form Of Information.

Stories Have No Point If They Don't Absorb Our Terror.

It's My Contention That Each Book Creates Its Own Structure And Its Own Length. I've Written Three Or Four Slim Books. It May Be That The Next Novel Is A Big One, But I Don't Know.

Human Existence Had To Have A Deeper Source Than Our Own Dank Fluids. Dank Or Rank. There Had To Be A Force Behind It, A Principal Being Who Was And Is And Ever Shall Be.

When You Try To Unravel Something You've Written, You Belittle It In A Way. It Was Created As A Mystery.