Cleverness Is A Disease.

The Stitch Of A Book Is Its Words.

If You Think You Know, You Don't Ask Questions, Or If You Ask, You Don't Listen To The Answers. Everyone, Everything, Each Thing, Is Different, So That It Isn't Safe To Know. You - You Have To Grope.

A Writer Who Has Never Explored Words, Who Has Never Searched, Seeded, Sieved, Sifted Through His Knowledge And Memory...dictiona Ries, Thesaurus, Poems, Favorite Paragraphs, To Find The Right Word, Is Like Someone Owning A Gold Mine Who Has Never Mined It.

There Is An Indian Proverb That Says That Everyone Is A House With Four Rooms, A Physical, A Mental, An Emtional, And A Spiritual . Most Of Us Tend To Live In One Room Most Of The Time But Unless We Go Into Every Room Every Day, Even If Only To Keep It Aired, We Are Not A Complete Person.

I Don't Know If I Believe In God, But I Know I Believe In The Devil. I Have Met Him.