The Void Yields Up Nothing.

We Spend Our Lives Talking About This Mystery. Our Life.

We Don't Understand Life Any Better At Forty Than At Twenty, But We Know It And Admit It

Writing Is The Only Profession Where No One Considers You Ridiculous If You Earn No Money.

Those Moments When You Feel You Want To Read Something Truly Beautiful. The Eyes Make A Tour Of The Library, And There Is Nothing. Then You Decide To Take No Matter What, And It Is Full Of Beautiful Things.

The Less I Understand Life, The More I Live It!