Nervous hands as if the fingers were dripping from them like icicles.

Life owes me a living worth living. Yes, Eden regarded life as her debtor, she its relentless paymaster.

Luscious feet that listened to the soil and stole its secrets.

The creative writer is usually captive to his next book.

There is no adequate definition for creative writing, any more than it is possible to describe pain or flavor or color.

I would rather regret what I have done than what I have not.

A woman has to be twice as good as a man to go half as far.