what’s so great about the barrier reef
His excursions through the city had taught him to understand the connectedness of inner and outer. Using aimless motion as a technique of reversal, on his best days he could bring the outside in and thus usurp the sovereignty of inwardness. By flooding himself with externals, by drowning himself out of himself, he had managed to exert some small degree of control over his fits of despair. Wandering, therefore, was a kind of mindlessness.
— Paul Auster, City of Glass
Oblivion is a one-night performance; we have been to it once, there will be no repeat. How’s that for impetus?

You’ve got some expounding to do.
Je hasarde une explication: écrire c’est le dernier recours quand on a trahi.
— Jean Genet
My only advantage as a reporter is that I am so physically small, so temperamentally unobtrusive, and so neurotically inarticulate that people tend to forget that my presence runs counter to their best interests. And it always does. This is one last thing to remember: writers are always selling somebody out.
— Joan Didion, Slouching Towards Bethlehem p. xvi