I Read Constantly. If I

During The Act Of Writing I Have Told Myself Something That I Didn't Know I Knew.

Dreams Say What They Mean, But They Don't Say It In Daytime Language.

Learning When 'enough Is Enough' Is The Discipline Of A Lifetime.

I Confess, Right At The Start, To The Doubts - And Sometimes Outright Dreads - That Go With Me As I Climb The Stairs To My Study In The Morning, Coffee Mug In Hand: I Have To Admit To The Habitual Apprehension Mixed With A Sort Of Reverence, As I Light The Incense . . . And Wonder: What Is Going To Happen Today? Will Anything Happen? Will The Angel Come Today?

Good Teaching Is One-fourth Preparation And Three-fourths Pure Theatre.