There Are No Laws For

You Have To Give Up A Great Deal Of Life, Your Personal Life, To Be A Writer.

There Are Two Kinds Of Humanity, Those Who Dream And Those Who Don't, And Both Tend To Despise, Or To Tolerate, The Other.

There Is Only One Real Sin And That Is To Persuade Oneself That The Second Best Is Anything But Second Best.

You Simply Don't Get To Be Wise, Mature, Etc., Unless You've Been A Raving Cannibal For Thirty Years Or So.

My Father Was In The First World War.