Fantasy Mirrors Desire. Imagination Reshapes It.

I Can Imagine Many Things, But Few Clearly.

Writing About An Idea Frees Me Of It. Thinking About It Is A Circle Of Repetitions.

If Beggars Do Not Hate The Rest Of Us, They Are Even More Abject Than I Had Imagined.

Technique Bridges Among Ideas, And Sometimes Generates Them.

Passion Cooks. Reason Cleans.