This Is A Roadside Attraction,' Said Wednesday.

I Really Don't Know What "i Love You" Means. I Think It Means "don't Leave Me Here Alone.

You Know, I'm Normally So Sanguine. But... Being Accused Of Rushing These Two Books Out To Cash In On The Newbery Medal, Without Access To Time Travel Equipment Or Anything, Just Makes Me Want To Bang My Forehead Gently Against A Tree For Half An Hour. Is It Too Much To Ask People To Think?

I Have Always Felt That Violence Was The Last Refuge Of The Incompetent, And Empty Threats The Last Sanctuary Of The Terminally Inept.

I Was Always So Relieved That Anyone Wants To Publish Anything I've Written.

So Many Things To See, People To Do.