I Am For Who I Was In

I Just Have To Proceed As Usual. No Matter What Happens, Nothing Helps With The Writing Of The Next Book.

Sing Your Song. Dance Your Dance. Tell Your Tale.

Keep Scribbling! Something Will Happen.

I Admire Certain Priests And Nuns Who Go Off On Their Own And Do God's Work On Their Own, Who Help In The Ghettos, But As Far As The Institution Of The Church Is Concerned, I Think It Is Despicable.

It’s Lovely To Know That The World Can’t Interfere With The Inside Of Your Head.