"I wish I wrote the way I thought
Obsessively
Incessantly
With maddening hunger
I’d write to the point of suffocation
I’d write myself into nervous breakdowns
Manuscripts spiralling out like tentacles into abysmal nothing
And I’d write about you
a lot more
than I should"

"I am looking for someone to share,
in an adventure that I am arranging,
and it is very difficult to find anyone."

"You have to decide who you are and force the world to deal with you, not with its idea of you."