California, The Department Store State.

The Challenge Is To Write About Real Things Magically.

James Cain - Faugh! Everything He Touches Smells Like A Billygoat. He Is Every Kind Of Writer I Detest, A Faux Naix, A Proust In Greasy Overalls, A Dirty Little Boy With A Piece Of Chalk And A Board Fence And Nobody Looking. Such People Are The Offal Of Literature, Not Because They Write About Dirty Things, But Because They Do It In A Dirty Way.

There Are No Vital And Significant Forms Of Art; There Is Only Art, And Precious Little Of That.

It Seemed Like A Nice Neighborhood To Have Bad Habits In.

Shake Your Business Up And Pour It. I Haven't Got All Day.