But You Can Love More Than Just

I Avoided Writers Very Carefully Because They Can Perpetuate Trouble As No One Else Can.

All She Wanted Was To Be A Little Girl, To Be Efficiently Taken Care Of By Some Yielding Yet Superior Power, Stupider And Steadier Than Herself. It Seemed That The Only Lover She Had Ever Wanted Was A Lover In A Dream

You've Got An Awfully Kissable Mouth.

There Was Never A Good Biography Of A Good Novelist. There Couldn't Be. He Is Too Many People If He's Any Good.

And Will I Like Being Called A Jazz-baby? You Will Love It.