How Far Back Must We Go To

Everybody Has A Hard Job. All Real Work Is Hard. My Work Happened Also To Be Undoable. Morning After Morning For 50 Years, I Faced The Next Page Defenseless And Unprepared. Writing For Me Was A Feat Of Self-preservation. If I Did Not Do It, I Would Die. So I Did It. Obstinacy, Not Talent, Saved My Life.

I Often Have To Write A Hundred Pages Or More Before There's A Paragraph That's Alive.

Don't Judge It. Just Write It. Don't Judge It. It's Not For You To Judge It.

People Are Unjust To Anger - It Can Be Enlivening And A Lot Of Fun.

It's Amazing How Much Punishment We Can Take.