For Me, A Page Of Good Prose

Wisdom We Know Is The Knowledge Of Good And Evil - Not The Strength To Choose Between The Two.

Novels Are About Men And Women And Children And Dogs, Not Politics.

At My Back I Hear The Word-"homosexual"-and It Seems To Split My World In Two.... It Is Ignorance, Our Ignorance Of One Another, That Creates This Terrifying Erotic Chaos. Information, A Crumb Of Information, Seems To Light The World.

All Things Of The Sea Belong To Venus; Pearls And Shells And Alchemists' Gold And Kelp And The Riggish Smell Of Neap Tides, The Inshore Green, And Purple Further Out And The Joy Of Distances And The Roar Of Falling Masonry, All These Are Hers, But She Doesn't Come Out Of The Sea For All Of Us.

I Love You Not For The Person You Are, But For Your Possibilities.