Nothing Attracts Me Like A Closed Door.

If You Banish Fear, Nothing Terribly Bad Can Happen To You.

You Are Responsible For What You Have Done And The People Whom You Have Influenced.

If Anyone Gets In My Way When I'm Making A Picture, I Become Irrational. I'm Never Sure What I Am Going To Do, Or Sometimes Even Aware Of What I Do-only That I Want That Picture.

A Book, While It Is Being Written, Has An Intense Life Of Its Own Which You Share.

I'm Afraid My Closely Guarded Solitude Causes Some Hurt Feelings Now And Then. But How To Explain, Without Wounding Someone, That You Want To Be Wholly In The World You Are Writing About, That It Would Take Two Days To Get The Visitor's Voice Out Of The House So That You Could Listen To Your Own Characters Again?