I think there's something peculiar about me that I haven't died. It doesn't make sense but I refuse to die.
There is still a difference between something and nothing, but it is purely geometrical and there is nothing behind the geometry.
I don't write under the ghost of Faulkner. I live in the same town and find his life and work inspiring, but that's it. I have a motorcycle and tool along the country lanes. I travel at my own speed.

