In A Certain Sense, A Writer Is

I Like To Write About Certain Things That If They Are Not Written About Are Not Going To Exist.

Then It Was Intoxicating. The Smooth Takeoff, And The Free Feeling Of Having The World Drop Away. Soon After Leaving The Ground, They Were Crossing Patches Of Stratus That Lay In The Valleys As Heavy And White As Glaciers. North For The First Time. It Was Still An Adventure, As Exciting As Love, As Frightening.

I Don't Hold Myself Dictated To By What Everyone Is Saying, By The Tabloids Or Popular Opinion. I Don't Like Bourgeois Values. I Say You Find Your Own Way To Live.

In 1957, I Decided: Write Or Perish.

Lots Of Scripts Are Written And Not Made, Even Scripts That People Want To Make.