And So I Write The Way I

I Have Never Experienced Being Madly In Love The Way Most People Seem To Have Been, Although It Is Not Something I Would Miss. Instead I Have Had An Enormous Ability To Love My Children And My Grandchildren And My Great Grandchildren.

No Fridolf, Bother All This Learning. I Can't Study Anymore Because I Must Climb The Mast To See What Kind Of Weather We're Going To Have Tomorrow.

Then She Yelled After The Girl, 'no, We Haven't Seen Any Bald 'uns All Days. But Yesterday Seventeen Of 'em Went By. Arm In Arm!

Don't Let Them Get You Down. Be Cheeky. And Wild. And Wonderful.

And So I Write The Way I Myself Would Like The Book To Be – If I Were A Child. I Write For The Child Within Me.