Occupation: Writer Birth: August 27, 1959
The curious are always in some danger. If you are curious you might never come home..
It is helpful for a woman artist not to have a husband..
If there's one thing I can't stand it's a hero without a cause. People like that just make trouble so that they can solve it..
There must be some part of Man that is more than his daily round. Some part of him that will use his profit on a matter of no profit..
Freud, one of the grand masters of narrative, knew that the past is not fixed in the way that linear time suggests. We can return. We can pick up wha….
I return to problems i can't solve, not because i am an idiot, but because the real problems can't be solved. The universe is expanding. The more we ….
Explore me' you said and I collected my ropes, flasks and maps, expecting to be back home soon. I dropped into the mass of you and I cannot find the ….
There are those who say that temptation can be barricaded beyond the door. The ones who think that stray desires can be driven out of the heart like ….
That is what literature offers—a language powerful enough to say how it is. It isn't a hiding place. It is a finding place..
However it is debased or misinterpreted, love is a redemptive feature. To focus on one individual so that their desires become superior to yours is a….
Marriage is the flimsiest weapon against desire. You may as well take a pop-gun to a python..
…only a poet could frame a language that could frame a world..
Happy Valentines Day to those who have found love, in whatever shape or form, and to those who are still hunting, don't give up. If you feel bad, sen….
This is where the story starts, in this threadbare room. The walls are exploding. The windows have turned into telescopes. Moon and stars are magnifi….
I hated historical novels with fluttering cloaks..
I was the place where you anchored. I was the deep water where you could be weightless. I was the surface where you saw your own reflection. You scoo….
For me, language is a freedom. As soon as you have found the words with which to express something, you are no longer incoherent, you are no longer t….
No emotion is the final one..
I dreamed I was a single moment in a single day. A note struck and vanished. A sounding. A reckoning. Gone..
I'm always nervous about going home, just as I am nervous about rereading books that have meant a lot to me..
Every word written is a net to catch the word that has escaped..