He Dares Not Concern Himself With The

The Recounting Of A Life Is A Cheat...even Our Own Stories Are Obscenely Distorted.

It's Hard Work Being A Person, You Have To Do It Every Single Day.

I Couldn't Have Been A Novelist Without Being A Mother. It Gives You A Unique Witness Point Of The Growth Of A Personality. It Was A Kind Of Biological Component For Me That Had To Come First. My Children Gave This Other Window On The World.

He Dares Not Concern Himself With The Future For Fear Of Disturbing The Present.

Nothing She Did Or Said Was Quite What She Meant But Still Her Life Could Be Called A Monument Shaped In A Slant Of Available Light And Set To The Movement Of Possible Music