Words Themselves - The Very Material Of

The Nowness Of Everything Is Absolutely Wondrous. [...] If You See The Present Tense, Boy Do You See It! And Boy Can You Celebrate It.

The Thing About Imagination Is That By The Very Act Of Putting It Down, There Must Be Some Truth In One's Own Imagination.

You Have To Assert Something About Yourself In Order To Be Yourself.

I Haven't Had A Single Moment Of Terror Since They Told Me [i Was Dying]. My Only Regret Is To Die Four Pages Too Soon. If I Can Finish, Then I'm Quite Happy To Go.

God, I'm Such A Lazy Writer - I Can't Even Think Up New Names.