Faith to my mind is a stiffening process a sort of mental starch.
When I was 12 years old someone took me to see Martha Graham. It was nothing like what I thought of as serious dancing and even then I knew I was having a great experience. It was as if somebody was moving through space like no one ever did before.
My assignment is what every writer's assignment is: tell the truth of his own...
Faulkner turned out to be a great teacher. When a student asked a question...
I long for the raised voice the howl of rage or love.
Life has no limitations, except the ones you make.
A great book should leave you with many experiences, and slightly...
As a child I understood how to give, I have forgotten this grace since I...