I was asked by an editor to consider writing something about an American inventor. I asked him if he knew who invented the computer. He said he didn't. In that case, I told him, I should write a book about John Vincent Atanasoff.

The brave view is that talking it out helps work it out. Maybe the realistic view is that talking it out inflames the issues further. But that is America, especially these days.

As soon as you bring up money, I notice, conversation gets sociological, then political, then moral.

Candy is my fuel. Ice cream, too.

Love is a general emotion. Marriage is exactingly specific.

Your sons weren't made to like you. That's what grandchildren are for.

Many people, myself among them, feel better at the mere sight of a book.