New York Is Not Even

If Your Writing Doesn`t Keep You Up At Night, It Won`t Keep Anyone Else Up Either".

I Make No Conscious Effort To Be Tough, Or Hard-boiled, Or Grim, Or Any Of The Things I Am Usually Called.

I Write Of The Wish That Comes True--for Some Reason, A Terrifying Thought.

A Home Is Not A Museum. It Doesn't Have To Be Furnished With Picasso Paintings, Or Sheraton Suites, Or Oriental Rugs, Or Chinese Pottery. But It Does Have To Be Furnished With Things That Mean Something To You.

That's All It Takes, One Drop Of Fear To Curdle Love Into Hate.