The interesting thing about something in the back of your mind is that it can travel pretty far back in your mind.
I can tell from about 20 yards away when someone has a manuscript for me. I can just tell - they have that look.
Sometimes I think my purpose is as a saboteur when I'm working with other people, derailing what they're trying to do or taking things to a ludicrous extremity.
I always thought of my work as being animated by a spirit of unhinged generosity.
You are fiercely heterosexual and well-formed, and it's no one's business that you've shrunk your parents and keep them in a terranium, but you have a gatling gun for a mouth, and if that's a diary you're producing from your cleavage, I'm leaving.