Professors Of Literature Collect Books The Way

One Cannot Make Up Stories; One Can Only Retell In New Ways The Stories One Has Already Heard.

The Rare, Delicate Flavor Of A Life After Retiring In One's Sixties, Whatever One Has "retired" From, The Pleasure I Experienced Beyond My Job At Columbia, Is A Gift Of Life In The Last Decades. But It Is Not Easily Learned. . . . But Sometimes, The Only Way To Live Is To Get Out, Or At Least Seriously To Contemplate Getting Out, Doing The Impossible,flinging The Conventional Tea.

Quoting, Like Smoking, Is A Dirty Habit To Which I Am Devoted.

A Dog Is The Only Exercise Machine You Cannot Decide To Skip When You Don't Feel Like It.

Whether Animals Admit It Or Not, They And I Communicate.