I'm One Of Those Unlucky People Who

Well, I Like The Rain Before It Falls.

For Many Weeks After [my Wife] Died, I Could Not Get Used To The Feeling Of Coldness And Lifelessness On Her Side Of The Bed - And It Was Even Worse When They Took The Body Away And Buried Her.

The More Melancholy Side Of My Literary Personality Is Much In Tune With Bs Johnson's.

My Only Regret Is That I Signed Away The World Rights And In America They've Been Far And Away My Most Successful Books, But I Never Saw A Cent From Any Of It.

Ah, Well, I Have No Talent For Nonfiction, That's My Problem.