We Split A Bottle Of Norman Cider.

There's Something About Being Able To Literally Consume A Work Of Art - Then To Divide All That Pleasure Of It - Because It's A Memory. A Great Wine For Me Is A Memory, It's An Extraordinary Experience.

College Had Little Effect On Me. I'd Have Been The Same Writer If I'd Gone To Mit, Except I'd Have Flunked Out Sooner.

I Have Reached The Point Where I Know That As Long As I Sit Down To Write, The Ideas Will Come. What They Will Be, I Don't Know.

I Got Thrown Out Of School Several Weeks In My Senior Year Being Caught In The Girls' Dorm. This Was 1954, Friends. The Girls' Dorm Was Off Limits. Even To Girls, I Think.

You Do The Best You Can And You Deal With The Consequences. It's All There Is.