Stay Gold, Ponyboy, Stay Gold.

We Couldn't Get Along Without Him. We Needed Johnny As Much As He Needed The Gang. And For The Same Reason.

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.

I Guess I Just Couldn't See Standing There -- Alive, Talking, Thinking, Breathing, Being -- One Second, And Dead The Next. It Really Bothered Me. Death By Violence Isn't The Same As Dying Any Other Way, Accident Or Disease Or Old Age. It Just Ain't The Same.

I Made Up My Mind That I'd Get Out Of That Place And I Didi Learned That If You Want To Get Somewhere, You Just Make Up Your Mind And Work Like Hell Til You Get There. If You Want To Go Somewhere In Life, You Just Have To Work Till You Make It.

I'm A Good Judge Of My Own Work.