It's No Fun Being Lonely.

I Don't Know How To Write A Children's Book.

We're Supposed To Be Civilized. We're Supposed To Go To Work Every Day. We're Supposed To Be Nice To Our Friends And Send Christmas Cards To Our Parents.

When You Hide Another Story In A Story, That’s The Story I Am Telling The Children.

I Never Can Satisfy Some Need In Me To Achieve Something Of Incredible Hight. For My Sake. It Puzzles Me Deeply. And It Sours My Life. So There Is A Permanent Dissatisfaction.

My Life In Brooklyn Was In Constant Danger Because Of My Bad Health.