It has always been something I could do, and it may seem odd that in my case I seem to create an interesting narrative and frustrate the readers opportunities to follow it at every step.

Write about the things that attract you. Choose your subjects the way you used to choose your toys: out of desire.

Syntax and vocabulary are overwhelming constraints --the rules that run us. Language is using us to talk --we think we're using the language, but language is doing the thinking, we're its slavish agents.

My dream, I remember, when I went to boarding school, was to have a study all my own, a little nook someplace where nobody could get at me - nobody, like the football coach.

I graduated in 1952 and went to Europe, with Niki and our first child Laura, who was then a year old.

What I said about John was that he liberated me from my anxieties about writing in a correct, acceptable way.

I left Princeton, but I graduated Harvard, in 1952.