I Want To Live Quietly.

I Am A Genius. Then It Amused Me To Keep Saying So, But Now It Does Not. I Expected To Be Happy Sometime. Now I Know I Shall Never Be.

Some Day The Devil Will Come To Me And Say: 'come With Me.'and I Will Answer: 'yes.

I've Never Made Plans For More Than A Day Ahead.

Just Why I Sent It To The Publishers Would Be Hard To Say, But When I Had Finished It I Felt That It Was Literature, Because It Is Real And Because It Was Well Written. And I Know That The World Wants Such Things.

I Would Rather Be A Fairly Happy Wife And Mother.