So it is the old meat after all, no matter how old. Because if memory exists outside of the flesh it wont be memory because it wont know what it reme… - William Faulkner

Between grief and nothing, I will take grief.

Between grief and nothing I will take grief.

Literature has the same impact as a match lit in the middle of a field in the middle of the night. The match illuminates relatively little, but it enables us to see how much darkness surrounds it.

If it could just be a hell beyond that: the clean flame the two of us more than dead. Then you will have only me then only me then the two of us amid the pointing and the horror beyond the clean flame… Only you and me amid the pointing and the horror walled by the clean flame.

I would say that music is the easiest means in which to express, but since words are my talent, I must try to express clumsily in words what the pure music would have done better.