I Am Not Capitulating.

Childhood Is The World Of Miracle Or Of Magic: It Is As If Creation Rose Luminously Out Of The Night, All New And Fresh And Astonishing. Childhood Is Over The Moment Things Are No Longer Astonishing. When The World Gives You A Feeling Of "déjà Vu," When You Are Used To Existence, You Become An Adult.

The More I Try To Explain Myself, The Less I Understand Myself.

It Isn't What People Think That Is Important, But The Reason They Think What They Think.

Why Was I Born, If It Wasn't Forever?

A Writer Never Has A Vacation. For A Writer, Life Consists Of Either Writing Or Thinking About Writing.