I Never Liked To Hunt, You Know.

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

Take A Good Rest, Small Bird," He Said. "then Go In And Take Your Chance Like Any Man Or Bird Or Fish.

We're Always Lucky,' I Said And Like A Fool I Did Not Knock On Wood.

No One You Love Is Ever Truly Lost.

The Only Kind Of Writing Is Rewriting.