I've Met Little Meanness, Wherever I Went.

The Only Thing More Destructive Than A Tornado Is A Family.

The Sound Of Story Is The Dominant Sound Of Our Lives.

I Think We Southerners Have Talked A Fair Amount Of Malarkey About The Mystique Of Being Southern.

The Death Of Every Art Form Seems Imminent At Least Once In Every Century; But While The Very Funeral Arrangements Go Forward, Some Child Is Born Who Is Michelangelo, Picasso, Yeats.

What I Still Ask For Daily-for Life As Long As I Have Work To Do, And Work As Long As I Have Life.