Today's Baudelaires Are Hip-hop Artists.

He Couldn't Figure Out If She Was Immensely Well Adjusted Or Seriously Messed Up.

I Had A Viking Sense Of Entitlement To Whatever Provisions I Could Plunder.

There's A Hazardous Sadness To The First Sounds Of Someone Else's Work In The Morning; It's As If Stillness Experiences Pain In Being Broken.

The Novelist Has More And More To Say To Readers Who Have Less And Less Time To Read: Where To Find The Energy To Engage A Culture In Crisis When The Crisis Consists In The Impossibility Of Engaging With The Culture?

Nothing Got Inside The Head Without Becoming Pictures.