If We Focused On Using The Opportunities

Memory Can Make A Thing Seem To Have Been Much More Than It Was.

Everything That Falls Upon The Eye Is Apparition, A Sheet Dropped Over The World's True Workings. The Nerves And The Brain Are Tricked, And One Is Left With Dreams That These Specters Loose Their Hands From Ours And Walk Away, The Curve Of The Back And The Swing Of The Coat So Familiar As To Imply That They Should Be Permanent Fixtures Of The World, When In Fact Nothing Is More Perishable.

That Is To Say, I Pray For You. And There's An Intimacy In It. That's The Truth.

I Did Go Through Graduate School And I Like To Do Research, To Create Something That Has A Certain Objective Solidity. The Same Thing Influences My Fiction To Some Degree, Because, You Know, My Fiction Is Often Based On History That I've Read.

There Are A Thousand Thousand Reasons To Live This Life, Everyone Of Them Sufficient