It's True That Some Of Us Become

Once You've Seen The Signs About The Barn, It Becomes Impossible To See The Barn.

Any Assault On The Borders Of Perception Is Going To Seem Rash At First.

... There Was An Honesty Inherent In Bulkiness If It Is Just The Right Amount.

If The World Is Where We Hide From Ourselves, What Do We Do When The World Is No Longer Accessible? We Invent A False Name, Invent A Destiny, Purchase A Firearm Through The Mail.

It's True That Some Of Us Become Better Writers By Living Long Enough. But This Is Also How We Become Worse Writers. The Trick Is To Die In Between.