Sometimes A Person's Monstrosity Seems Superhuman.

Can You Stop Your Mother From Singing To You? Who Would Do Such A Thing?

This So Gnawed At Him On Some Nights That He Lay Awake Wondering Just How Many Unknown And Similarly Inconsequential Accidents And Bits Of Happenstance Were At This Moment Occurring Or Failing To Occur In Order To Ensure He Took His Next Breath, And The Next.

He Had A Thousand-year-old Stare.

Death Is The Least Civilized Rite Of Passage.

To Be Of Mixed Blood Is A Great Gift For A Writer. I Have One Foot On Tribal Lands And One Foot In Middle-class Life.