Having caught a glimpse of what I might be able to do with my talent, I feel a tremendous obligation to try to fulfill it.
It puzzled me that other people hadn't found out, too. God was gone. We were younger. We had reached past him. Why couldn't they see it? It still puzzles me.
I get asked to read new works a lot, in the hope that I will give a quotation and I will only give a 'puff' for a book I truly love.

