Home is where you go and you have to take their shit-eating grin

In the face of loss I staved off loss of control by gainsaying a loss for words

If they were ever only attacking a… there’d be nor real need for the l… But the act of distorting an idea is always a pretext to the taking… So, you’ll know it’s a strawman fa…

We all know death is coming and yet it remains a surprise ending

If a tree falls in the forest and your husband is there does it make a sound

Narrow minds see The narrow odds of making their es… Cleaving to the straight and narro… They’ve cleaved the path in two And because they can still see no…

Either Life imitates art and becomes an exhibition Or Art Imitates Life

Would that my morning toilet were a ritual and not just the muscle memory of a muscle memory

I have just complet– ed my memoirs: One Hundred Years of Solid Food

I always liked making people laugh until my undergraduates told me that it was an abuse of power asym…

You both cause and cure real self-… by performing fake self-loathing for an online audience The cure takes when you’ve no authentic self left

It used to be that if you were obscure you had to be able to handle the truth and if you were famous

I am a story I tell myself The story is a cover-up The cover-up is always worse than… The crime is merely the will to po… The cover-up is giving away my pow…

In banishing fear of the unknown By knowing it all Our risk is only greater Because now It’s the devil you know

For years I sojourned as a humble… Hanging all my hopes On one day emerging as a brilliant… For my moment in the sun Inching ever forward towards the s…