In My Early Twenties, That's

My Father Brought Me A Box Of Books Once When I Was About Three And A Half Or Four. I Remember The Carton They Were In And The Covers With Illustrations By Newell C. Wyeth.

When You Read To A Child, When You Put A Book In A Child's Hands, You Are Bringing That Child News Of The Infinitely Varied Nature Of Life. You Are An Awakener.

My First Job Was Working In A Dress Shop In Los Angeles In 1940, For $7 A Week.

My Life Was Incoherent To Me. I Felt It Quivering, Spitting Out Broken Teeth.

To Be Human Is To Be In A Story.