Had I Been Blessed With Even Limited

Self-respect Is A Question Of Recognizing That Anything Worth Having Has A Price.

Writers Are Always Selling Somebody Out.

Writing Is Always A Way, For Me, Of Coming To Some Sort Of Understanding That I Can't Reach Otherwise.it Forces You To Think. It Forces You To Work The Thing Through. Nothing Comes To Us Out Of The Blue, Very Easily.

When You're Writing Fiction, You Don't Have Notes Necessarily. You Don't Carve It, It's Not Like A Piece Of Sculpture, It's More Like Water Color.

We Forget All Too Soon The Things We Thought We Could Never Forget.