I Am Glad We Do Not Have

Writing Is The Clumsy Attempt To Find Symbols For Wordlessness.

I Wanted To Try This New Drink: That's All We Do, Isn't It - Look At Things And Try New Drinks?

I Love You And I Always Will And I Am Sorry. What A Useless Word.

I Rewrote The Ending Of 'farewell To Arms' 39 Times Before I Was Satisfied.

I Would Walk Along The Quais When I Had Finished Work Or When I Was Trying To Think Something Out. It Was Easier To Think If I Was Walking And Doing Something Or Seeing People Doing Something That They Understood.