One Must Fight For A Life Of

Tennis, Imprisoned Within Fixed Boundaries, A Patch Of An Acre, A Green Rectangle, Tries The Human Soul. A Tennis Court Is Like A Coffin, Only Larger.

Morals Are Private. Decency Is Public.

No Government Has The Right To Tell Its Citizens When Or Whom To Love

...funny How People Want A Return To The Good Ole Days. Of Coarse The Good Ole Days Of Being A Rich White Plantation Owner. Everyone Seems To Forget The Poor White Farmer.

If You Don't Like My Book, Write Your Own. If You Don't Think You Can Write A Novel, That Ought To Tell You Something. If You Think You Can, Do. No Excuses. If You Still Don't Like My Novel, Find A Book You Do Like. Life Is Too Short To Be Miserable. If You Do Like My Novels, I Commend Your Good Taste.