I Think Once You Have Done All

If You Don't Like Someone's Story, Write Your Own.

When The Moon Is Shining The Cripple Becomes Hungry For A Walk

I'm Amazed When I Think About Students Today. They Know From Day One What They Are Going To Be. We Didn't. We Just Coasted. We Just Knew That Things Would Work Out.

Charity . . . Is The Opium Of The Privileged.

If Someone Said, I Want To Translate Your Novel Into Igbo, I Would Say, Go Ahead. But When I Write In The Igbo Language, I Write My Own Dialect. I Write Some Poetry In That Dialect.