One Is Taught By Experience

Much Of The Activity We Think Of As Writing Is, Actually, Getting Ready To Write.

I Believe That Dreams Transport Us Through The Underside Of Our Days, And That If We Wish To Become Acquainted With The Dark Side Of What We Are, The Signposts Are There, Waiting For Us To Translate Them.

Some Things Arrive In Their Own Mysterious Hour, On Their Own Terms And Not Yours, To Be Seized Or Relinquished Forever.

If There Is Such A Thing As Sin In This World, I Think It Must Be Shutting Oneself Up Against Hope.

The More You Respect And Focus On The Singular And The Strange, The More You Become Aware Of The Universal And Infinite.