A Writer Wastes Nothing.

You Really Ought To Read More Books - You Know, Those Things That Look Like Blocks But Come Apart On One Side.

You're Not Sorry To Go, Of Course. With People Like Us Our Home Is Where We Are Not... No One Person In The World Is Necessary To You Or To Me.

He Did Not Understand All He Had Heard, But From His Clandestine Glimpse Into The Privacy Of These Two, With All The World That His Short Experience Could Conceive Of At Their Feet, He Had Gathered That Life For Everybody Was A Struggle, Sometimes Magnificent From A Distance, But Always Difficult And Surprisingly Simple And A Little Sad.

The Rich Are Different From Us.

Shakespeare--whetting, Frustrating, Surprising And Gratifying.