I Don't Care If A Reader Hates

Me Is The Only One What Won't Be Gobbled Up Because Giants Is Never Eating Giants

We Have So Much Time And So Little To Do. Strike That, Reverse It.

I Want An Oompa-loompa!' Screamed Veruca.

I Go Down To My Little Hut, Where It's Tight And Dark And Warm, And Within Minutes I Can Go Back To Being Six Or Seven Or Eight Again.

The Life Of A Writer Is Absolute Hell Compared To The Life Of A Businessman.