“...the strands that connect us are frail, so don't hang great weights on slender wires...”

“...I love Shakespeare, but sometimes....his images - If hairs be wires, black wires grow on her head....”

“...strands of your hair and tendrils of the wind spin into nothingness the memories of that day...”

“...I pluck every day from my sweater or chair, red hairs...strands of significance, traces of you in my life ...”

“...I need you to be a listener - you need me to hang word on. We're friends because neither has discovered a limit where the other ends...”

“...evil fascinates and repels us - it's a terrible beauty that enthralls us the more we stare into it...”

“...there is a myth called objective reality - we think an impersonal world exists apart from us - it doesn't - it needs us to be ...”