The Little Friend is a long book. It's also completely different from my first novel: different landscape, different characters, different use of language and diction, different approach to story.
Different people in different parts of the world can be thinking the same thoughts at the same time. It's an obsession of mine: that different people in different places are thinking the same thing but for different reasons. I try to make films which...
I do have food in my books. Different people eat different ways.
Internet freedom is a bit of a Rorschach test: it means different things to different people.
Equality is not in regarding different things similarly, equality is in regarding different things differently.
You have to get along with people, but you also have to recognize that the strength of a team is different people with different perspectives and different personalities.
Between man and woman there is little difference, but vive la difference.
Black is not a color.
Color is an intense experience on its own.
I have led a pretty colorful life.
Modesty is the color of virtue.
My job is to play many different roles with all sorts of different backgrounds and orientations.
A different attitude accompanied with a different approach will always bring forth a different result.
Different people approach the universe in different ways, but they also approach their own expectations in different ways.
I think different people have different problems and different relations to the exhibition of their work.
I'm different, and I'm not afraid to be different.
If literature truly possesses a mysterious power, I think perhaps it is precisely this: that one can read a book by a writer of a different time, a different country, a different race, a different language, and a different culture and there encounter...
It didn't matter that I wore clothes from Sears; I was still different. I looked different. My name was different. I wanted to pull away from the things that marked my parents as being different.
It was always so hot, and everyone was so polite, and everything was all surface but underneath it was like a bomb waiting to go off. I always felt that way about the South, that beneath the smiles and southern hospitality and politeness were a lot o...
He beat me when you not here, I say. Who do, she say, Albert? Mr ____, I say. I can't believe it, she say. She sit down on the bench next to me real hard, like she drop. What he beat you for? she ast. For being me and not you.
I think us here to wonder, myself. To wonder. To ask. And that in wondering bout the big things and asking bout the big things, you learn about the little ones, almost by accident. But you never know nothing more about the big things than you start o...
