Writers Speak For Those Who Are Kept

When You Tell A Story In The Kitchen To A Friend, It's Full Of Mistakes And Repetitions. It's Good To Avoid That In Literature, But Still, A Story Should Feel Like A Conversation. It's Not A Lecture.

His Calls For Justice Were Lost At The Mercy Of The Wind And Human Indifference.

The World Starts To Exist, For Americans, When We Are In Conflict With A Place. And Then All Of A Sudden, Afghanistan Pops Up On The Tv Screen And It Becomes A Place. And It Exists For Three Weeks And Then It Disappears Into Thin Air.

I'm Such A Control Freak. I Want To Control Even My Own Death. Decide When I Will Die And How.

We Only Have What We Give.