The fools ran after me and I ran after the whores, foolish though I realized such a proceeding to be.
C. S. ForesterA man who writes for a living does not have to go anywhere in particular, and he could rarely afford to if he wanted.
C. S. ForesterI have heard of novels started in the middle, at the end, written in patches to be joined together later, but I have never felt the slightest desire to do this.
C. S. Forester