I'm Sure Proust Was A Big Bore.

The Quietness Of His Tone Italicized The Malice Of His Reply.

My Father Was Quite An Attractive Guy. He Was Very Intelligent And Very Amusing. I Didn't Like Him. He Was Always Very Nice To Me But I Just Didn't Like Him.

It Takes A Lot Of Bad Writing To Get To A Little Good Writing.

If You Sweep A House, And Tend Its Fires And Fill Its Stove, And There Is Love In You All The Years You Are Doing This, Then You And That House Are Married, That House Is Yours.

I Want To Still Be Me When I Wake Up One Fine Morning And Have Breakfast At Tiffany´s.