I Plan Less And Less.

The Key To Mostly Anything Is Pretending Your First Time Isn't.

Every Artist Has Limits. No One Can Do Everything. It's Impossible.

I Don't Really Ask Of Myself A Given Word Or Page Count Or Number Of Hours. To Work Every Day, That's My Only Fetish. And There Is A Physical Quality To It When A Novel Is Thriving.

To The Resentment That Hides Inside Love, To The Loneliness That Hides Among Companions.

My Heart And The Elevator, A Plummet Inside A Plummet.