As Long As You Persecute

I Love Hearing Details Of Writers' Craft, As Cannibals Eat The Brains Of Clever Men To Get Cleverer.

I Can't Read Historical Fiction Because I Find The Real Thing So Much More Interesting.

My Mother, Who Was Quite Sharp When I Was Young, Became Utterly Mild.

I Hate The Only One Of My Book Jackets When I Was Made Up Professionally, My Hair Made Into A Smooth Bell.

I Realize That I Had Always In My Heart Of Hearts Planned To Write A Biography Of Marie Antoinette.