What is your identity, and how do you know who you are if you don't have language?

If you aren't in over your head, how do you know how tall you are?

How do you know you're going to do something, untill you do it?

The point is, how do you know the Guarantee Fairy isn't a crazy glue sniffer.

I think, if I'm doing my job correctly, I'm presenting a scenario for you as the reader to engage with on your own. I mean, that's what the best art is supposed to do. It's not supposed to be political. I think if you read all my books, you know where I stand, pretty much.

Do you know how helpless you feel if you have a full cup of coffee in your hand and you start to sneeze?