I Lie To Myself All The Time.

You Know The Rules. No Jazz Before A Rumble.

We Had Played A Kid's Version Of Gang Fighting Called "civil War," And Then Later We Had Got In On The Real Thing, We Fought With Chains And We Fought Barefisted And We Fought Socs And We Fought Other Grease Gangs. It Was A Normal Childhood.

Even The Most Primite Societies Have An Innate Resepect For The Insane.

My Boyfriend Suggested I Write Two Pages A Day. He Wouldn't Take Me Out If I Hadn't Done My Two Pages. That's How I Wrote My Second Novel.

Can You See The Sunset Real Good On The West Side? You Can See It On The East Side Too.