It wasn’t my day. My week. My month. My year. My life. God damn it.

“That was the trouble with being a writer, that was the main trouble—leisure tim…”

“At the age of 25 most people were finished. A whole god-damned nation of asshol…”

“she’s mad, but she’s magic.”

“(I'm fucking the grave, I thought, I'mbringing the dead back to life, marvelous…”