The Writer Works In A Lonely Way.

I'm Not As Hopeful As I Was When I Was Young

There Are Too Many Books I Haven’t Read, Too Many Places I Haven’t Seen, Too Many Memories I Haven’t Kept Long Enough.

Posterity Makes The Judgments. There Are Going To Be A Lot Of Surprises In Store For Everybody.

The Last Paragraph In Which You Tell What The Story Is About Is Almost Always Best Left Out.

The Writer Works In A Lonely Way.