There was a time in the 1930s when magazine writers could actually make a good living. 'The Saturday Evening Post' and 'Collier's' both had three stories in each issue. These were usually entertaining, and people really went for them. But then television came along, and now of course, information technology...the new way of killing time.

Nonfiction is never going to die.

Sometimes we don't even realize what we really care about, because we get so distracted by the symbols.

Everything was becoming allegorical, understood by the group mind, and especially this: "You're either on the bus...or off the bus.

Dear Mother, I meant to write you before this and I hope you haven't been worried.... I have met some Beautiful People and...

You're either on the bus or off the bus.

Put your good where it will do the most!