I Have Stitched Life Into

If Only A Group Of People Were More Important To Me Than The Idea Of A Novel, I Might Begin A Novel.

The More Hopeless You Were, The Further Away They Hid You.

So I Began To Think Maybe It Was True That When You Were Married And Had Children It Was Like Being Brainwashed, And Afterward You Went About As Numb As A Slave In A Totalitarian State.

No Day Is Safe From News Of You.

What Horrifies Me Most Is The Idea Of Being Useless: Well-educated, Brilliantly Promising, And Fading Out Into An Indifferent Middle Age.