I Feel That The World

Grief Is In Two Parts. The First Is Loss. The Second Is The Remaking Of Life.

A Person Who Has No Secrets Is A Liar. We Always Fold Ourselves Away From Others Just Enough To Preserve A Secret Or Two, Something That We Cannot Share Without Destroying Our Inner Landscape.

It Is Hard To Hold On To Friendships When People Move Away To Another State Or To Another World.

I Feel That The World Needs Writers. We Need To Know What's Really Going On.

Everybody Is Bound By Some Social Rules. But I Think That Artists Need Some Kind Of Freedom To Explore Their Minds And That Some Of Them Tend To Take That Freedom To Live A Little More Openly Or A Little More Dangerously, Sometimes A Lot More Self-destructively, Than Other People.