If Your Wife Locks You Out Of

I Became A Christian Before I Got Sober. So I Was A Drunk, Bulimic Christian.

All Criticism Hurts Me. I'm So In The Wrong Business.

Alice Adams Wrote A Sweet Note To Me After My First Novel Came Out When I Was 26, And I Was So Blown Away That I Sent Her A Bunch Of Stamps By Return Mail. I Have No Idea What I Was Thinking. It Was A Star-struck Impulse.

In Fact, There's Really Only One Thing That Everything's Made Of; It's Energy.

You Are Going To Have To Give And Give And Give, Or There's No Reason For You To Be Writing. You Have To Give From The Deepest Part Of Yourself, And You Are Going To Have To Go On Giving, And The Giving Is Going To Have To Be Its Own Reward. There Is No Cosmic Importance To Your Getting Something Published, But There Is In Learning To Be A Giver.