Accept That, Like Many Men, You Have

She Could Have Had A Life As Potent And Dangerous As Literature Itself.

Love Is Deep, A Mystery - Who Wants To Understand Its Every Particular?

Man," He Said, "i'm Not Afraid Of Graveyards. The Dead Are Just, You Know, People Who Wanted The Same Things You And I Want." "what Do We Want?" I Asked Blurrily. "aw, Man, You Know," He Said. "we Just Want, Well, The Same Things These People Wanted." "what Was That?" He Shrugged. "to Live, I Guess," He Said.

I Know, Speaking For Myself, No Matter What I'm Able To Do, No Matter What Book Comes Out And Ends Up On Paper, I Always Had Something Bigger And Grander In My Head.

Silly Humans. Banging On A Tub To Make A Bear Dance When We Would Move The Stars To Pity.