I've Spent My Life Supporting Myself.

Quite Often My Narrator Or Protagonist May Be A Man, But I'm Not Sure He's The More Interesting Character, Or If The More Complex Character Isn't The Woman.

It's Interesting, Though, That In Daily Life, I Think Of Myself As Being Relatively Unobservant.

The Real Killer Was When You Married The Wrong Person But Had The Right Children.

I Must Say Also That It's Never Worked To My Disadvantage That I Have Long, Blond Hair.

I Am Not Alone In Bearing Grudges Against Reviewers Who Have Doomed A Book's Chances Because They've Missed The Point, The Tone, Everything.