I Don't Believe In Miracles

I Want To Keep My Dreams, Even Bad Ones, Because Without Them, I Might Have Nothing All Night Long.

Something Did Happen To Me Somewhere That Robbed Me Of Confidence And Courage And Left Me With A Fear Of Discovery And Change And A Positive Dread Of Everything Unknown That May Occur.

The Promises Of Maniacs, Like Those Of Women, Are Not Safely Relied Upon.

The Smartest People In Washington Are The Political Reporters. They Write About Their Inferiors.

I Write Longhand And I Type And I Rewrite On The Typed Pages.