It’s the thing I never could write, the idea of identity and passage of the soul.
When the dream came into being, I always pursued it.
At the age of 18 all young poets are sure they will be dead at 21 – of old age.
All the books I have written have been one book, from the beginning.
Dreiser… I love… and almost wouldn’t speak to anyone who ever attacked him.
If you don’t have obsessions, don’t write. my characters are obsessed.
He is but as the stubble of the field, and yet he has no beard.
All creatures are flawed, but out of the flaw may come the universe.