She couldn’t get any farther away inside from her skin. She couldn’t get away.

She looked at her hand: Just some hand, holding a cheap pen. Some girls’ hand. She had nothing to do with that hand. Let that hand do whatever it wanted to.

It takes writing a billion bad words before you get to the good ones.

A woman made of parts is a dangerous thing. You never know when she'll throw away a piece you may need.

Set fire to the broken pieces

It's good to know where you come from. It makes you what you are today. It's DNA, it's in your blood.

I've always had just enough success to buy me some more tour dates and another record.

For me there is a vital connection between the Bihar calamity and the untouchability campaign.

I'm interested in designing not the object but the process that leads to the object.

Is it possible to love someone too much? You bet.

When you figure it right down, none of us are in a really essential business but the farmer, and he raises so much that even his business is partly non-essential.