Confession is good for the soul, they say. I'd imagine this is true. But my sins were too convoluted. And from the little I understand--too damning.

Just as you learn from a teacher, so you can observe and learn from the educator we call nature.

The sad thing about true stupidity is that you can do absolutely nothing about it.

Poetry is the impish attempt to paint the colour of the wind.

I don't believe in art. I believe in artists.

I am glad that I do not have any children.

Logic must no more admit a unicorn than zoology can.

All I have is me. Over-worked, under-appreciated, middle-aged, and shriveled up.

Research and writing are lonely occupations. It is easy to become discouraged in solitary confinement.

Shift your awareness.

When you're rich, you don't have friends; you just have endless acquaintances.