I'm Moving To Nevada. Either

There Isn't Enough Of Anything As Long As We Live. But At Intervals A Sweetness Appears And, Given A Chance Prevails.

I Guess My Writing Has Changed As My Life Has.

My Life Is Going To Change. I Feel It.

That's All We Have, Finally, The Words, And They Had Better Be The Right Ones.

Write About What You Know, And What Do You Know Better Than Your Own Secrets?