My Father Wouldn't Let Me

She Had So Mastered The Strategies Of Camouflage That Her Own History Had Seemed A Series Of Well-placed Mirrors That Kept Her Hidden From Herself.

One Does Not Know Where Love Will Take You.

Once You Have Traveled, The Voyage Never Ends.

Red Hook Road Made Me Happy, And Happy To Be Alive. It Took Me Out Of My Home On The Coast Of South Carolina, Placed Me In The Town Along Red Hook Road, And Changed Me The Way Good Books Always Do.

My Mother Raised Me To Be A Writer.