In The Bush, Trust No One You

That's What Happens With Writing. Ingredients Bubble And Cook. Material Becomes Substance.

I Think Most People When You Say Slavery Tend To See A Group Of Anonymous People Pulling Cotton Sacks In Great Plantation Fields, And That Is Largely True.

Every Time An Old Person Dies, It's Like A Library Burning Down.

The Way To Succeed Is Never Quit. That's It. But Really Be Humble About It. ... You Start Out Lowly And Humble And You Carefully Try To Learn An Accretion Of Little Things That Help You Get There.

I Can't Feel Irish To Save My Soul, But It's A Fact.