Once I knew the City very well, spent my attic days there, while others were being a lost generation in Paris, I fledged in San Francisco, climbed its hills. slept in its parks, worked on its docks, marched and shouted in its revolts~ It had been to me in the days of my poverty and it did not resent my temporary solvency.
John SteinbeckBut Doc had one mental habit he could not get over. When anyone asked a question, Doc thought he wanted to know the answer.
John SteinbeckFor it is said that humans are never satisfied, that you give them one thing and they want something more. And this is said in disparagement, whereas it is one of the greatest talents the species has and one that has made it superior to animals that are satisfied with what they have.
John SteinbeckThe design of a book is the pattern of a reality controlled and shaped by the mind of a writer.
John Steinbeck