The Rottenness Comes From Within.

Truth, However Bitter, Can Be Accepted, And Woven Into A Design For Living.

I Don't Think Necessity Is The Mother Of Invention. Invention, In My Opinion, Arises Directly From Idleness, Possibly Also From Laziness - To Save Oneself Trouble.

I Married An Archeologist Because The Older I Grow, The More He Appreciates Me.

There Was A Moment When I Changed From An Amateur To A Professional. I Assumed The Burden Of A Profession, Which Is To Write Even When You Don't Want To, Don't Much Like What You're Writing, And Aren't Writing Particularly Well

With Method And Logic One Can Accomplish Anything.