I Don't Mean To Be Highfalutin About

The Writer Should Always Serve As His Own Angleworm —and The Sharper The Barb With Which He Fishes Himself Out Of Blackness, The Better.

My Fear Now Is Of Cliche, Of Complacency, Of Not Being Able To Feel Authenticity In Myself And Those Around Me.

I Think We're All Mysteries To Ourselves.

Really, I Didn't Like Alaska. It Rained, Almost Every Day, At Least 300 Days Out Of The Year.

It Seems Like Every Year Hollywood Makes An Attempt To Retell The Manson Story, And I Just Couldn't Be Less Interested In It. It's Not Really Our Crowning Achievement As A Civilisation. I'm Not Saying It Shouldn't Be Done, But It Just Bores Me.