Live It Up So You Can Write

I Hate A Cramp, He Thought. It Is A Treachery Of One's Own Body.

I’m Not Brave Any More Darling. I’m All Broken. They’ve Broken Me.

The One Who Is Doing His Work And Getting Satisfaction From It Is Not The One The Poverty Bothers.

In Order To Be A Great Writer A Person Must Have A Built-in, Shockproof Crap Detector.

I Never Liked To Hunt, You Know. There Was Always The Danger Of Having A Horse Fall On You.