The older I get, the more I seek to use a plain prose style, concentrating more on story.

It seems we are capable of immense love and loyalty, and as capable of deceit and atrocity. It's probably this shocking ambivalence that makes us unique.

If I had the luxury of working as a full time writer, I think you would see novels appearing on a much more regular, and frequent, basis.

You look out on the driving range and it looks like snow, but it isn't, it's covered in golf balls.

My work is known by too few people for me to be remembered as a writer - that is, beyond those dedicated souls (bless them) who have followed the oeuvre through its various stages. To be realistic, when they and the last of my friends have died, I doubt I shall be remembered at all.

I got to see first hand what he has done to make this a reality. That has been real rewarding to watch him achieve his dream.

I always thought it better to allow myself to doubt before I decided, than to expose myself to the misery, after I had decided, of doubting whether I had decided rightly and justly.