I write fiction and I’m told it’s autobiography, I write autobiography and I’m told it’s fiction, so since I’m so dim and they’re so smart, let them decide what it is or it isn’t.
The heart may think it knows better: the senses know that absence blots people out. We have really no absent friends.
Every step you take in the wild is a step towards understanding yourself better.
Nothing has really happened until it has been recorded.