I hate cameras. They are so much more sure than I am about everything.

But think of the glory of the choice! That makes a man a man. A cat has no choice, a bee must make honey. There's no godliness there.

In utter loneliness a writer tries to explain the inexplicable.

Montana seems to me to be what a small boy would think Texas is like from hearing Texans

Critics are the eunuchs of literature. They stand by in envious awe while the whole man and his partner demonstrate the art of living.

If you find yourself in a fair fight, your tactics suck.

You stay out here a little while, an' if you smell any roses, you come let me smell, too.