It's Not So Much Do

Every Writer I've Ever Spoken To Feels Fraudulent In Some Way Or Other.

I Chose And My World Was Shaken. So What? The Choice May Have Been Mistaken; The Choosing Was Not. You Have To Move On.

The Situation's Fraught, Fraughter Than I Thought, With Horrible, Impossible Possibilities!

With Videotaping, On The Second Generation You're Already Losing Some Of The Freshness.

I'm A Lazy Writer. My Idea Of Heaven Is Not Writing. On The Other Hand, I'm Obviously Compulsive About It.