The Past Beats Inside Me Like A

A Man Is Not Much If He Can't Depend On Himself, And Nothing If Others Can't Depend On Him.

When I Finish A Sentence, After Much Labor, It's Finished. A Certain Point Comes At Which You Can't Do Any More Work On It Because You Know It Will Kill The Sentence.

We Artists Love To Talk Tough, But We're Just As Sentimental As Everyone Else When It Comes Down To It.

If They Give Me The Bloody Prize, Why Can't They Say Nice Things About Me?

The Booker Prize Is A Big, Popular Prize For Big, Popular Books, And That's The Way It Should Be.