The writer is either a practicing recluse or a delinquent, guilt-ridden one-or both. Usually both.
Love words, agonize over sentences. And pay attention to the world.
One cannot use the life to interpret the work. But One can use the work to interpret the life.
Self-respect. It would make me lovable. And it's the secret to good sex.
That's the source of the meditation on death I've carried in my heart all my life.
Interpretation is the revenge of the intellectual upon art.
Time eventually positions most photographs, even the most amateurish, at the level of art.