Oh, Darling, You Will Be

There Is Nothing To Writing. All You Do Is Sit Down At A Typewriter And Bleed.

Wearing Down Seven Number Two Pencils Is A Good Day's Work.

There Are Worse Places To Be Than On Your Own.

Something, Or Something Awful Or Something Wonderful Was Certain To Happen On Every Day In This Part Of Africa.

Every Man's Life Ends The Same Way. It Is Only The Details Of How He Lived And How He Died That Distinguish One Man From Another.