Fame Is Very Agreeable, But The Bad

Jealousy Knows More Than Truth Does.

As A Writer I'm Merely A Journalist Who Has Learned To Write Better Than Others.

Together They Had Overcome The Daily Incomprehension, The Instantaneous Hatred, The Reciprocal Nastiness, And Fabulous Flashes Of Glory In The Conjugal Conspiracy. It Was Time When They Both Loved Each Other Best, Without Hurry Or Excess, When Both Were Most Conscious Of And Grateful For Their Incredible Victories Over Adversity. Life Would Still Present Them With Other Moral Trials, Of Course, But That No Longer Mattered: They Were On The Other Shore.

Children's Lies Are Signs Of Great Talent.

And Again, As Always, After So Many Years We Were Still In The Same Place We Always Were.