Writing Is Not Life, But I Think

If God Rewards Us On Earth For Good Deeds—the Old Testament Suggests It’s So, And The Puritans Certainly Believed It—then Maybe Satan Rewards Us For Evil Ones.

The Kids Accepted My Drinking As A Part Of Life. Not A Particularly Pernicious Part. I Didn't Beat Up On Them. Basically I Don't Think I Was So Different From A Lot Of Dads Who Have Three Or Four Martinis When They Get In From Work, Wine With Dinner And So On.

The Only Wat To Get Better At Writing Is To Write. And Read.

Ka Was A Wheel; It Was Also A Net From Which None Ever Escaped.

Art Should Be A Place Of Hope.