All Literary Men Are Red Sox Fans

Literature Has Been The Salvation Of The Damned, Literature Has Inspired And Guided Lovers, Routed Despair And Can Perhaps In This Case Save The World.

It Was A Splendid Summer Morning And It Seemed As If Nothing Could Go Wrong.

I Was Here On Earth Because I Chose To Be.

Fiction Is Experimentation; When It Ceases To Be That, It Ceases To Be Fiction.

I Look Up The Telephone Number Of Alcoholics Anonymous. Then, My Hands Shaking, I Open The Bar And Drink The Leftover Whiskey, Gin And Vermouth-whatever I Can Lay My Shaking Hands On.