He finished his drink. 'I don’t like mornings either,' he said. “That’s why I’m a writer.
In a Lonely PlaceI earn my own respect," I told Emilie. "I don't ride the coattails of someone else.
The Letter WriterThe act of giving voice to this spiritual suffering is, in my view, the sacred duty of the writer.
Shifu, You'll Do Anything for a LaughWith the young writers now it’s F and C all day long, which he, personally, finds boring.
Stone Mattress: Nine Tales