Even When Love Isn't Enough...somehow It Is.

Madness Is A Kind Of Mental Suicide.

He Had Been (thinking? Praying?) It Was All The Same Thing.

I Don't Spend The Day Writing. I'll Maybe Write Fresh Copy For Two Hours, And Then I'll Go Back And Revise Some Of It And Print What I Like And Then Turn It Off.

Zombies Are The New Vampire.

If Anyone Ever Asks You What Panic Is, Now You Can Tell Them: An Emotional Blank Spot That Leaves You Feeling As If You've Been Sucking On A Mouthful Of Pennies.