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The Answers You Get From Literature Depend On The Questions You Pose.

The Objects I Chose Were Designed To Hold Something, But I Didn't Fill Them Up. They Remained Empty. They Were Little Symbolic Shrines To Thirst.

The Facts Of This World Seen Clearly Are Seen Through Tears.

I Learned To Read Very Early So I Could Read The Comics, Which I Then Started To Draw.

When I Was Young I Believed That "nonfiction" Meant "true." But You Read A History Written In, Say, 1920 And A History Of The Same Events Written In 1995 And They're Very Different. There May Not Be One Truth - There May Be Several Truths - But Saying That Is Not To Say That Reality Doesn't Exist.