Normally I Make Myself Swim, Do Exercises.

That Is My Major Concern: Writers Who Are In Prison For Writing.

I Realize That I Had Always In My Heart Of Hearts Planned To Write A Biography Of Marie Antoinette.

Ninety-seven Is My Lucky Number.

I Love Hearing Details Of Writers' Craft, As Cannibals Eat The Brains Of Clever Men To Get Cleverer.

I Hate The Only One Of My Book Jackets When I Was Made Up Professionally, My Hair Made Into A Smooth Bell.