We, Her Children, Are Heroic, Dersperate.

I Am Dead. I Have No Desire For You. My Body No Longer Wants The One Who Doesn’t Love.

No Other Human Being, No Woman, No Poem Or Music, Book Or Painting Can Replace Alcohol In Its Power To Give Man The Illusion Of Real Creation.

Journalism Without A Moral Position Is Impossible. Every Journalist Is A Moralist. It's Absolutely Unavoidable.

Our Mothers Always Remain The Strangest, Craziest People We've Ever Met.

Very Early In My Life It Was Too Late.