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I Could Have Been A Cult Writer If I'd Kept Writing Surrealistic Novels. But I Wanted To Break Into The Mainstream, So I Had To Prove That I Could Write A Realistic Book.

When I'm Running I Don't Have To Talk To Anybody And Don't Have To Listen To Anybody. This Is A Part Of My Day I Can't Do Without.

Nature Is Actually Unnatural

Being Alive, If You Had To Define It, Meant Emitting A Variety Of Smells.

With Luck, It Might Even Snow For Us.