Usually She Ordered A Cup Of Coffee

I Always Had The Sense With Her That She Didn't Suffer Fools Gladly But That Life Was Taking Great Pains To Show Her How.

For Love To Last, You Had To Have Illusions Or Have No Illusions At All. But You Had To Stick To One Or The Other. It Was The Switching Back And Forth That Endangered Things.

I Had Never Feared Insomnia Before--like Prison, Wouldn't It Just Give You More Time To Read?

To Write A Short Story, You Have To Be Able To Stay Up All Night.

One Had To Build Shelters. One Had To Make Pockets And Live Inside Them.