I Am A Fugitive And A Vagabond,

A Schedule Is A Mock-up Of Reason And Order - Willed, Faked, And So Brought Into Being.

Beauty And Grace Are Performed Whether Or Not We Sense Them.

Nothing Moves A Woman So Deeply As The Boyhood Of The Man She Loves.

What A Hideout: Holiness Lies Spread And Borne Over The Surface Of Time And Stuff Like Color.

He Is Careful Of What He Reads, For That Is What He Will Write. He Is Careful Of What He Learns, For That Is What He Will Know.