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I Don't Know How Anyone Gets Anything Done In New York City. I Vastly Prefer Living In The Country. I Just Need A Lot Of Quiet And Solitude, And I'm So Easily Distracted. I Mean, The Internet Is Enough To Deal With.

The Web Is My Unconscious But It's Also A Wish -- A Fantasy Of What My Own Creativity Might Look Like If I Weren't Constantly Impeding Its Flow.

Well, I'm Always Working On My Comic Strip And Trying To, You Know, Keep Cranking That Out.

I Suppose That A Lifetime Spent Hiding One's Erotic Truth Could Have A Cumulative Renunciatory Effect. Sexual Shame Is In Itself A Kind Of Death.

When I Was Growing Up In The 1960s, There Was Starting To Be More Books Geared Towards Young Adults.