Fiction Is The Lie That Tells The

In Hollywood The Man Who Cleans Your Pool Is An Actor. The Man Who Sells You Your Copy Of Variety Is An Actor. I Don't Think There's A Real Person Left In The Place.

He Was No Longer Scared Of What Tomorrow Might Bring Because Yesterday Has Brought It.

Nobody Will Ever Hurt Her. She’ll Just Smile Her Faint Vague Wonderful Smile And Walk Away.

Partly Because I Get Such Astonishingly Nice Fans.

I Hope You Read Some Fine Books And Kiss Someone Who Thinks You're Wonderful.