...the Larger World Lay Not Across Oceans

My Father Has Always Been The Heart Of My Penn Cage Novels.

I Have Not Written A Perfect Sentence, In The Literary Sense. It's A Lot Easier To Throw A Perfect Pass Than To Write A Perfect Sentence, If That Sentence Is Meant To Perform More Than A Mechanical Function.

Man Is The Universe Becoming Conscious Of Itself.

...the Larger World Lay Not Across Oceans But Within The Human Mind And Heart.

Experiences Are Like Hoarded Gold. Whenever I Dole Out A Piece Of My Private Suffering, That Is When I Get Letters From All Over The World.