The More My Work Improves Or Broadens

I Haven't Had A Single Moment Of Terror Since They Told Me [i Was Dying]. My Only Regret Is To Die Four Pages Too Soon. If I Can Finish, Then I'm Quite Happy To Go.

Therapy, As Opposed To Analysis, Is A Whole Construct Of Myth, Beautiful And Creative.

The Trouble With Words Is That You Never Know Whose Mouths They've Been In.

Children Are Very Cruel, Yes. Of Course. Children Are Extraordinarily Cruel Little Creatures.

A Writer Helps To Show You Things You Knew But Didn't Know You Knew.