If It's Freedom You Want,

No One In The United States Has The Right To Own Millions Of Acres Of American Land, I Don't Care How They Came By It.

The Writer Is A Writer Because He Cannot Help It. It Is A Compulsion.

Writing Is Not An Amusing Occupation. It Is A Combination Of Ditch-digging, Mountain-climbing, Treadmill And Childbirth.

But Always, To Her, Red And Green Cabbages Were To Be Jade And Burgundy, Chrysoprase And Prophyry. Life Has No Weapons Against A Woman Like That.

Funny, Isn't It, How Your Whole Life Goes By While You Think You're Only Planning The Way You're Going To Live It?