I Know Little Of Women. But I've

The Room I Wrote In 1957, And I Was Really Gratified To Find That It Stood Up. I Didn't Have To Change A Word.

One Is And Is Not In The Centre Of The Maelstrom Of It All.

One Way Of Looking At Speech Is To Say It Is A Constant Stratagem To Cover Nakedness.

I No Longer Feel Banished From Myself.

Clinton's Hands Remain Incredibly Clean, Don't They, And Tony Blair's Smile Remains As Wide As Ever. I View These Guises With Profound Contempt.