Anger And Jealousy Are Spasms Of The

I'm Not Going To Lie Down And Let Trouble Walk Over Me.

Mediocrity Would Always Win By Force Of Numbers, But It Would Win Only More Mediocrity.

To Seize The Flying Thought Before It Escapes Us Is Our Only Touch With Reality.

O God, Let Me Write Books! Please, God, Let Me Write Books!

Nothing, Except The Weather Report Or A General Maxim Of Conduct, Is So Unsafe To Rely Upon As A Theory Of Fiction.