Time is the mother and mugger of us all.

A pronoun, too, will aptly reflect the number of its antecedent: "they" does not refer to one person, no matter how many personalities she or he has, or how eager you are to skirt the gender frays.

We all ended up somewhere with our various uncertain lives flapping about us in tatters and our pockets full of foreign coins.

Like a diaphanous nightgown, language both hides and reveals.

We waltzed Lisztlessly.

Either I've been missing something or nothing has been going on.

Killing time takes practice.

Words themselves are the intimate attire of thoughts and feelings.

Art is only abstract when you look the other way.

People will kill you. Over time. They will shave out every last morsel of fun in you with little, harmless sounding phrases that people uses every day, like: 'Be realis

As every new breed of virus is conceived, created and released into the wild, another small change is made to the anti-virus software to combat the new threat.

The scare quotes burn off like fog.

Beer and Rugby are more or less synonymous.

It's true - I am a bisexual. But I can't deny that I've used that fact very well. I suppose it's the best thing that ever happened to me.

Plato had defined Man as an animal, biped and featherless, and was applauded. Diogenes plucked a fowl and brought it into the lecture-room with the words, "Behold Plato's man!"

What has changed is that when I photographed, most people that I photographed didn't have the right of refusal on their work. It would take a Marilyn Monroe at her height to be able to dictate that.

I do not think you should read about writing while you are writing.

I have to be careful. My readers are very detail-oriented, and if I make a mistake they'll call me on it.

I want to live and feel all the shades, tones and variations of mental and physical experience possible in life.