A Novelist Is A Man

A Novelist Is A Man Who Doesn't Like His Mother.

I'm A Bit Like A Sponge. When I'm Not Writing I Absorb Life Like Water. When I Write I Squeeze The Sponge A Little - And Out Comes, Not Water But Ink.

Trotsky Rises To Give Me His Hand, Then Sits At His Desk, Gently Allowing His Regard To Light On My Person.

I Would Like To Carve My Novel In A Piece Of Wood.

We Live In A Time When Writers Do Not Always Have Barriers Around Them