For years after I resigned, I was still faithful to their way of thinking. But not in the American Communists.

I may be getting old, but not foolish.

I value peace, too, when it is not bought at the price of fundamental decencies.

The belief that the good in American society will finally win out... I don't believe any more.

I was the hero of the young insurgent working class art movement.

I have no spy stories to tell, because I saw no spies. Nor did I understand, at that time, any opposition between American and Russian national interest.

I'm small, but I'm neither compliant nor agreeable.