Only Nothing Is Impossible.

Why Did You Make It So Hard For Me? I'd Rather Empty The Ocean With A Sieve. I Do It For You. Or Count The Grains Of Sand On Every Beach. All For You. There Are So Many People, So Many Countries. But I Have Time. All The Time In The World. Eternity.

It's Stupid, I Know, But I Care. All The Things That Meant So Much When We Were Young. Under The Blankets Late At Night, Listening To Long-distance Radio. All Those Things Lost Now Or Broken. Can You Remember? Can You Remember That Feeling? Perhaps I Ought To Go To A Doctor.

I Write Every Day, For Most Of The Day, So It's Just About Turning Into Metaphor Whatever's Going On In My Life, In The World, And In My Head. Every Nightmare, Every Moment Of Grief Or Joy Or Failure, Is A Moment I Can Convert Into Cash Via Words. I Use Everything. Turning Life Into Stories Is How I Make Sense Of My Experience.

Reality And Unreality Have No Clear Distinction In Our Present Circumstances.

Unlike Novel Characters, Comic Book Characters Last An Eternity. When A Character Is Changed Beyond Recognition, There's No Longer The Merchandising Aspect.