Happiness Is The Most Insidious Prison Of

Ideas Are Bulletproof.

Life Isn't Divided Into Genres

I Felt, If I'm Going To React I Might As Well Over React.

If We Can Come Up With All Sorts Of Imaginative Ways In Which People Die, Then I Really Don't See What The Problem Is With Coming Up With Imaginative Ways In Which People Can Procreate.

People Have Asked Me Why I Made The First Chapter Of My First Novel So Long, And In An Invented English. The Only Answer I Can Come Up With That Satisfies Me Is, 'to Keep Out The Scum.'