Love Could Never Bloom In A Concrete

...you Know The Mistrust Of Heights Is The Mistrust Of Self, You Don't Know Whether You're Going To Jump.

A Womans Mistakes Are Different From A Girls

It's Their Skins I'm Peeling," She Said. "the Skins Of The Insipid Scribblers, Which I Graft To The Page, Creating Monsters Of Meaninglessness.

The Best You'll Ever Do Is To Understand Yourself, Know What It Is That You Want, And Not Let The Cattle Stand In Your Way.

A Novel Is Like A Dream In Which Everyone Is You. They’re All Parts Of Yourself.