Take Care Of Your Friends. Because There

Second Violins Can Play A Concerto Perfectly If They're In Their Own Home And Nobody's There.

I Love New York, And I'm Drawn To A Certain Intensity Of Life, But I've Just Never Felt Like I Want To Escape From The Midwest. A Writer Lives A Great Deal In His Own Head, And So One Intuitively Finds Places Where Your Head Is More Clear. New York For Me Is One Of Those Places.

I Have Taken So Many Wrong Turns And Been So Careless With Precious Things And Managed To Lose, Or Break, Or Leave Out In The Rain So Much That I Loved.

English Is The Perfect Language For Preachers Because It Allows You To Talk Until You Think Of What To Say.

I Loved Feeling Special. I Hated Feeling Special.