The Only Thing Left Worth Saving Is

We Live In A Society In Which It Is Normal To Be Sick; And Sick To Be Abnormal.

Great Art Is Indefinable But That's All Right; It Exists Anyway.

Every Writer Has His Favorite Coterie Of Enemies: Mine Is The East Coast Literati -- Those Prep School Playmates And Their Ivy League Colleagues.

The Ideal Kitchen-sink Novel: Throw In Everything But The Kitchen Sink. Then Add The Kitchen Sink.

As Mark Twain Said, 'i Love Wagner -- If Only They'd Cut Out All That Damned Singing!'