You Know, I Can Imagine Not Writing

My Eyes Close. I Am Here And Not Here. A Waking Nap? A Flight To The End Of The Galaxy And Perhaps A Couple Of Billion Light-years Beyond?

I Think If Something Is Worth Doing, It's Worth Doing Well. And Worth Thinking About It As Well.

You Can Talk Good Ideas Out Of Existence.

I'm Not Sure Anyone Can Understand A Whole Life, Even Their Own.

Put Your Backbone Where Your Wishbone Is.