There would be times when I got so much work that I didn't have time to write. School interfered with writing more than writing with school.
'Who's Afraid of Virginia Woolf?' is, to my mind, a work of perfect genius.
Reading 'Blood Will Out,' one begins to understand how so many people were duped by Clark Rockefeller. All the imposter needs is some kind of initial agreement that he is who he says he is; thereafter, consensus builds via a network of human relationships.
For several years before I began 'The Folded World,' I worked at an urban college campus and had a job in a tutoring center, and people would come into the tutoring center, and for some reason, they just kept telling me their life stories.