Fear Never Shows Up And The Party

Writing A Novel That Works Is An Extremely Difficult Thing To Do. It Requires A Level Of Skill And Dedication That Always Surprises Me.

And As Things Fell Apart, Nobody Paid Much Attention

I Write Books To Relieve ­myself Of Pain. That's The Prime Motivator To Write. Period.

I Feel I'm Moving Toward As Well As Away From Something, And Anything Is Possible.

A Curtain Of Stars, Miles Of Them, Are Scattered, Glowing, Across The Sky And Their Multitude Humbles Me, Which I Have A Hard Time Tolerating. She Shrugs And Nods After I Say Something About Forms Of Anxiety. It's As If Her Mind Is Having A Hard Time Communicating With Her Mouth, As If She Is Searching For A Rational Analysis Of Who I Am, Which Is, Of Course, An Impossibility: There... Is... No... Key.