The Human Animal Dances Wildest On The

Odd Thing About Death ... It Reaffirms Life.

The Writer's Job Is Not To Write A Novel, Hold It Up And Say, “here I Am,” But To Write A Novel, Hold It Up And Say, “here You Are.

Armies Are Dependent On Youthful Male Ignorance.

I'm Sorry That Our Country And The People Do Not Consider The Arts As Vital To Our Well-being As, Say, Medicine. Suffering Is Unnecessary. It Doesn't Make You A Better Artist; It Only Makes You A Hungry One. However, To Me The Acquisition Of The Craft Of Writing Was Worth Any Amount Of Suffering.

Language Is Decanted And Shared. If Only One Person Is Left Alive Speaking A Language - The Case With Some American Indian Languages - The Language Is Dead. Language Takes Two And Their Multiples.