Words Must Surely Be Counted Among The

When In Trouble, Mumble.

Satire Is Focused Bitterness.

The Writer Wants To Be Understood Much More Than He Wants To Be Respected Or Praised Or Even Loved. And That, Perhaps, Is What Makes Him Different From Others.

I Sometimes Think There Is A Dimension Beyond The Four Of Experience And Einstein: Insight, That Fifth Dimension Which Promises To Liberate Us From Bondage To The Long, Imperfect Past

Every Writer Is A Narcissist. This Does Not Mean That He Is Vain; It Only Means That He Is Hopelessly Self-absorbed.