Franklin was a thin, pink person who was either a genius or, well, not one. Chances weren't.
Leaving the SeaMy intention had not been to find her, for I had been busy being lonely with someone else.
Leaving the SeaArt has one purpose, that is to leave you changed. Love has one purpose, that is to create art.
Spelling It Out for Your ManShe said she had to leave in four minutes. I said, Great! Let’s have sex twice.
Sleepwalking is resterciseThe same word we love and hate, leaves in different directions, taking different paths.
The Sun Watches the SunNobody wants to leave what they know to go either to the unknown, or to grandmother’s house.
Seriously delirious, but not at all seriousI'd far rather leave a thought behind me than a child. Other people can have children.
A Passage to IndiaI covet truth; beauty is unripe childhood's cheat; I leave it behind with the games of youth.
Prose and Poetry