I just love writing. It's magical, it's somewhere else to go, it's somewhere much more dreadful, somewhere much more exciting. Somewhere I feel I belong, possibly more than in the so-called real world.
“He was of the faith chiefly in the sense that the church he currently did not attend was Catholic.”
“When I was a kid, I had this idea that I would have a beard when I got older. I thought it'd be nice to rub my chin.”