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I ... Have Another Cup Of Coffee With My Mother. We Get Along Very Well, Veterans Of A Guerrilla War We Never Understood.

I Don't Lead A Writer's Life. And I Think That Can Be A Source Of Suspicion And Irritation To Some People.

Marriage Is Memory, Marriage Is Time. Marriage Is Not Only Time: It Is Also, Parodoxically, The Denial Of Time.

Of Course, You Always Think About How It Will Be Read. I Always Aim For A Reading In One Sitting.

The Past Could Be Jettisoned . . . But Seeds Got Carried.