Writers Are Interesting People, But

Nobody Knows What You Want Except You, And No One Will Be As Sorry As You If You Don't Get It.

Mama Seemed To Do Only What My Father Wanted, And Yet We Lived The Way My Mother Wanted Us To Live.

The Past, With Its Pleasures, Its Rewards, Its Foolishness, Its Punishments, Is There For Each Of Us Forever, And It Should Be.

Freedom Costs You A Great Deal.

Cynicism Is An Unpleasant Way Of Saying The Truth.